Girl, I been shaking, sticking and moving Tryna to get to you and that booty Tryna to get to you and that booty Tryna to get to you and that booty Girl
[Verse 1] Heavyweight, a vet not an amateur (What else?) Looted up, I pushed pies like Marie Calendar (What you gonna do?) Shoot it up if I must, take
[E-40] White girl (x8) (White girl" continues to repeat 8X in background) I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl [E-40] Girl
Chrous: That?s the call of my thugs When they step up in the club they go yee When you hit the prison bricks from Vallejo or the rich they holla yee
[female singer - repeat in background] I'm just happy to be here! [E-40 over singer] Hard times, the struggle The ups and downs, the highs and the lows
Gouda, sick wid it records BME, Warner Brothers, the machinery Ooh, look out pimp Heavy on the grindin' entertainment Stovetop productions Ooh, hustlers
[E-40] I like this Rick Rock I don't be slackin in my mackin, I be doin it in a player fashion Makin it happen, speakers slappin, scootin and skatin
the mountain of ambition One by one And we bow at the altar of tradition One by one Somebody tell me what are we building? You know the house of cards
so she came up to me and asked my name i said it's funky mac i don't play no games if you wanna come home with me tonight you better play ya cards right
He is in the pain, He is in the need He is in the poor, we are told to feed Though He was rich, for us He became poor How could He give so much, what
Come to the table and savor the sight The wine and the bread that was broken And all have been welcomed to come if they might Accept as their own these
In the wilderness In the wilderness He calls His sons and daughters To the wilderness But He gives grace sufficient To survive any test And that's the
Michael Card Colossians 3:15 In stillness and simplicity In the silence of the heart I see The mystery of eternity Who lives in side of me In stillness
Forgive oh Lord and heal our land And give us eyes to seek Your face and hearts to understand That You alone make all things new And the blessings of
How could it be this baby in my arms Sleeping now, so peacefully The Son of God, the angel said How could it be? Lord, I know He's not my own Not of
Jesus loves me, I know it's true Because He died for me and He died for you When I think of all the pain that He went through I want the world to know
There is a joy in the journey There's a light we can love on the way There is a wonder and wildness to life And freedom for those who obey And all those
Mother Mary cried as she held heaven her arms For the shadow of the scar she saw was clear As her own bewildered baby lay weeping for the world Whose