Our father which art in heaven hallowed be Thy name Thy kingdom come Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven Give us this day our daily bread And
on me and my mans Wasn't for the pistol we drop em right there where he stands But still we never ran foolish pride made us stand right there Not understanding we could lose our
shots fly like a helicopter plus I am still hella sick tell a doctor. I'm revitalized please don't idolize me only one GOD. The ceremony of our innocence
: Unknown Singer] Falling from heaven in hell, spending our days Asking for Christ to come, and change our ways Cold in the night chasing the light O Father
beneath the cherry moon, we rarely move Peace to the ghetto nation, three million population Guns poppin Satan, feel our feather wings Eloheim as we bury kings Our fathers
come to you unarmed) We'd rather make our children (We desire to communicate) White Flag Warriors We'd rather make our children We'd rather make our
we take Berlin I'm guided by a signal in the Heavens I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons First we take Manhattan
it hurts chest, I'm gonna stroke till I lose my breath Lookin' to sin since life began Coming all the way out the water to get oxygen Please father,
Had a bright future, gots my mind boggled 'cause now I look at my future through foggy goggles My room's getting smaller, and I'm getting taller Our Father who art in Heaven
ruler rules The king's a ruler, the ruler rules The king's a ruler, the ruler rules The king's a ruler, the ruler rules Our father, who art in heaven
Our Father Who art in Heaven Hear my cry (Hear my cry) Been touched again, rain on me Down on my luck, got chains on me I lost a job to gain a child
I'll walk just beyond the moon Then, I'll stop and wait for you My mother and my father were in love for fifty years So, when dad died, we wondered why
flames of hell go out Have a drink of water, everlastin', endless water Then the woman said, "Sir, you have no way to draw out of this well Our father
talkin' about Rogue dawgs, when I call my Rogue dawgs Rogue Dawg, niggas Fa the nine-eight We'll have to crash 'em like this nigga, yeah [chorus] My nigga my nigga we soldiers at war Killin' off our
Our Father who art in Heaven Hallowed Thy be Thy name, Thy kingdom come All our G's would've been gone, would've been done If it wouldn't for thug holiday
[Trick Daddy] Our father who art in heaven Thank you Lord Lord thank you Lord [Trick Daddy speaking over chorus] That's right Y'all could stand up and
tryin' to get high, nigga told me To go to hell went and called him, told him come get me out So our Father, who art in Heaven It must be the devil '
Our Father, who art in heaven hallowed be thy Name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done, *For the Bible tells me so* on earth as it is in heaven. Give