got the feeling Baby, baby I got the feeling You don't know what you do to me People are heavy, down in misery Hey, yeah, alright Hey, hey, good Lord
your Savior You will surely meet Him on that day Now look at that cold Jordan Look at its deep water Look at that wide river Oh, heavy mighty billows
and a week later it hailed And now it looks like raining Now it looks like raining I'm convinced that what makes the rain and hail so heavy over here
into your keeping Oh, lead me on, lead me on The awaited deliverance comforts the seeking, lead on Waiting for the train, labelled with a golden star Heavy
Pray the lord my soul to keep Pray the lord my soul to keep If I die before I wake If I die before I wake Pray the lord my soul to take Pray the lord
trade in my success Y'all look at me and say, boy, you've been blessed But y'all don't see the inside of my unhappiness Man, I swear this shit gets heavy
I got in a little trouble At the county seat Lord, they put me in the jail house For loafin' on the street Well, the judge said guilty He made his point
Lord, please don't forsake me In my Mercedes Benz All the riches and the ruins Now we all know how that story ends Strange apparition Haunting my brain
the concrete jungle We can do it, we can rumble Take it to the streets And let the whole world crumble All I ever seen was heavy smoke in the air Bustin' heavy
his nose shut his eyes closed to a centimeter Bitches on the fences wonderin what the fuck the suspense is I land heavy uppercuts in the corner of the
the winter 'cause we know the summers coming Remember I got locked the same night my son was coming All I could do is pray that they don't take me away And Lord
get flat, say a prayer 'cause shorty want this s*** back, sit back This chit-chat is pitch black but you can still see what I'm sayin' And heavy is
ima bite her with this alligator sweater A bay bay was just the beginning im finna run tha game Whoever feel different can holla at Hurricane Wanna be talkin but heavy
I wish I was the warrior king In every language that I speak Lord over all that I survey And all that I see I keep Power omnipresent Undiminished uncontrolled
corrupt no longer stuck up up and away we go Yerushalayim is our home (chorus: said lord raise me up from the ground I've been here so long I said lord
his heavy load Why don?t you swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Swing down chariot, stop and let me ride Rock me, Lord, rock me, Lord, calm and
again And He never promised the cross would not get heavy and the hill would not be hard to climb Just hold on, our Lord will show up and He will take