're gonna say so, don't say no, but say so Jesus Christ is our Lord, He's the one we adore We're gonna say so, don't say no, but say so Say so, don't
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say so, don't say no, but say so Jesus Christ is our Lord, He's the one we adore We're gonna say so, don't say no, but say so Say so, don't say no, but
mental grace, And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar, Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour. And assessing points
grace Achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour And assessing points to
0-8 down to 88 point negative 2, ewe Big up the Offishall gal crew, it's Mr. Richie if you never knew Now you know, so ho, don't disrupt the flow 'Cause
't keep your spirit full You need to hear it fool but you don't wanna listen 'cause You so full of yourself and you just sit and judge You point 'em
sounding like He was talking about everything in my life How he was at a point in his own And the problem seemed to be taking a toll He been fightin' so
a wave Baby don't go away, come here? And there's kids playing guns in the street And ones pointing his tree branch at me So I put my hands up I say
me from Heaven Watching my every move as usual.... (chorus) There but for the grace of god do I go do I go There but for the grace of God do I go do
balloon I'd be like.... If I was Alyssa Milano I'd be fucking Joe Bruce If I was a radio DJ I'd probably say, point 103 If I was a richie ass bitch I
consumed with my next rhyme What kind of lyric can I drop to make you think twice About the trials that you're gonna face in this life I can lullaby even point
studio consumed with my next rhyme What kind of lyric can I drop to make you think twice About the trials that you're gonna face in this life I can lullaby even point
say about me And I enjoy an accolade like the rest And you could take my picture and hang it in a gallery Of all the who's who's and so-and-so That used
a bakers dozen to get my point to you? Or would it take a half a pound to roll a joint for you? Or would it take some hailing Mary's So full of grace
towards the sun, Ignoring all the noise, Striving for the grace of man. People play this great charade, And always miss the point. Never fall for prophecies. You say
to believe Motto to be free Alone time, let her be Fire the element She's so intelligent Hates misunderstanding The Ram so demanding Eyes red as Mars
