His power rules and we cry in pain Oh Lord, please help us turn down his reign [chorus:] The holy land Go hand in hand Our prayers will bring joy and freedom The holy
were the power in David's swing You were the calm in Abraham You are the God who understands You are the strength when we have none You are the living, Holy
my backyard I'm bumpy like Johnson, they call me D-Don My shit's so dope when you smoke you nod And I spit that shit that leave you holy like the song
the nature of a sinner, So I look inside myself to gather strength from the inner, I gots to fight back against the powers that be, Cause the powers
Holy Christ, I leave rappers' souls as cold as ice I'm like a poltergeist when I strike, turnin' men to mice Breakin' the law, city urban tower without
game is on lock till you bawl cop And it's never ever gonna stop Yo, yo, I play the game with caution Sun changes, gave power creative activities bring
' since the holy pharaohs Run out of heat, I still burst you with bangers Believe, me and violence connect and we have our own personal language Money, gimme dat Power
ham and grits That shit flip it, it's off the hook, it's unlisted The wizard like Juwan Howard I drop the bomb when you want test the Don power It's
Everything I touch is gold since eighteen years old So what that mean? I roll the blunt And puff the indo smoke in it, I trip in a minute Crazy holy
(traditional) God rest ye merry gentlemen Let nothing you dismay For jesus christ our savior Was born upon this day To save us all from satan's power
ED mmmmm I seem to find myself talking to the powers that be awaking the shade and shadowed under towering trees admiring the seen, inhaling fumes of
leaving my spirit when the oceans turns to sea I'm crossing the darkness when you want me to kiss you goodnight I pray for your soul in my holy land,
twice as much Might as well put the knife away Now I use power tools, how about now while you in the shower? Scour you for six hours till outage of power
God rest ye merry gentlemen, let nothing you dismay Remember Christ our Saviour was born on Christmas Day To save us all from Satan's power when we were
One has seen the power and the glory Whom shall save us from ourselves at last Prophets tell of latter years in mourning Voices cry out warnings from
I've crossed the holy flame Blood of Gods flows in my veins I feel my soul burning Visions of death gripping my mind Charming beauty, queen of passions
man has never learned Legendary fears are Cast in blood that doesn't burn Only a shot of silver Can release these chains that bind A bullet from a holy
would you do if you could do the unbelievable? Once you rule the world every girl will want to be with you First, I get the money, then I get the power