blood and that of no other Than the Lord Jesus Christ I am what I am, if it were not for mercy I too would be damned, but by the grace of God I stand
gates of heaven Look God right in the eye Storm the gates of heaven If anyone could do it, I could! Storm the gates of heaven And ask God "Who's gonna
really no competition - I rip apart all 'em! (all 'em) Go call 'em! - I serve niggaz till they get borin' (borin') Midnight, midday, mornin'! {GOD-... } [
spit Get your strip wet I got the rubber grip Smith and my rich sweats Player haters talking 'bout they gonna get Freck I'm in the Lamb' sunk lower than
engage in the fame while the other half subsides monogamously A vigilantly that sends deadly packages through the mail Confusing law enforcement agencies cause I write death threats in brail With somewhat of a God
to Ram's own abode/ born there as God's devotee. 35. Aura devataa chitta na dharaee, Hanumata se-ee sarva sukha karaee Why worship any other deities
rose has dried out And the lamb got slaughtered long ago The hope became another lie Like the nonexisting father god I'll close my eyes, goodbye Don't wait for me on the other
Our slow orgasmic fuses greet... By night and by candle At each other's throat In a slick drift of red Setting god's teeth on edge We were as wolves
(Lamb Of God) If there was a single day i could live, A single breath i could take, I'd trade all the others away. The blood's on the wall, So you might
all alone The old ones dies kids are not forced to go Empty church teardown the walls Satan rise to dominate The time is now Dominate Lambs of God
but loss And pour contempt on all my pride O that old rugged cross So despised by the world Has a wondrous attraction for me For the dear Lamb of God
Jehovah is the true God And there is no other way He'll deliver us from bondage He can part the sea today Repeat Chorus Remember when God had told Elijah
A spiritual giant for the crowd - who are you when shrouded in secrecy? Spewing hateful words about the God you never knew - you spit in his face. Do
space Like Dr. Malachi when the hidden cameras invade Get shafted and played like the others these cannibals ate ? I?m an American (Everlast) America! America! God
the lamb, the messiah, the religion There's a thousand faces, more than the cross and the Star of David I'm the combination of God and Satan The humble
the stomach from a lonely little cloud Inside I sat, seeking the presence of a God I searched trough the pictures in a leather-bound book I found a woolly lamb
count your mans on your hands That's a problem Everybody ain't your man, your peoples, all that Knahmean? Got to watch Third eye open, yo I know that God