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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeUse This Gospel (Feat. Clipse and Kenny G)
Use this gospel for protectionIt's a hard road to HeavenWe call on your blessingsIn the Father, we put our faithKing of the kingdomOur demons are tremblin'Holy angels defendin'In the Father, we put our faithHow could He not be the greatest?In my bed, under covers when undercovers had raidedMy presence is happy belatedFashionably late, I'm just glad that you made itThe best is yet to come, I'm just glad that you waitedThey all say they real 'til it's time to appraise itI seen them come and go, you only the latestBut who am I to judge? I'm crooked as VegasUse this gospel for protectionIt's a hard road to HeavenWe call on your blessingsIn the Father, we put our faithKing of the kingdomOur demons are tremblin'Holy angels defendin'In the Father, we put our faithA lot of damaged souls, I done damaged thoseAnd in my arrogance, took a camera poseCaught with a trunk of Barry ManilowsThey sing a different tune when the slammer closeFrom the concrete grew a roseThey give you Wraith talk, I give you faith talkBlindfolded on this road, watch me faith walkJust hold on to your brother when his faith lostOh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)Oh-oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)Oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)Oh-oh, oh, oh (Work, work, work, work)
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