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We done came up in the game to rep the name, that's the norm, |
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Not ya big body |
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Lac, fat paper sacks, or your charm |
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Not your lady-like diva you use to keep you warm |
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And not the fat happy sack of doja to keep you calm |
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While you big daddy grilling 'em, |
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Sprewell spinning 'em, |
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Cadillac killing 'em, the |
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Lord ain't felling 'em |
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See He's the |
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King and your rocks ain't work a thing |
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Yet you rock the bling, but you ain't gon' mock the |
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King Cause the rocks would sing before |
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He let you block |
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His thing, |
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Man just watch the scene because the |
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Rock He is the |
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King And He throwed, |
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But you busy worshiping chrome, thick yella bones in the zone |
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Trying to live life on your own |
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And the Lord's chilling watching man trust himself while we all sinning, |
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We front like we don't need |
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His help But we all missing the fact that trusting in yourself |
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While you called |
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Christian is still sin in itself [Hook:] |
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Houston we have a problem, we have a problem, |
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Houston we have a problem, we have a problem [Verse 2:] |
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Now you know that you should leave the streets, |
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Puffing sweets, chasing cash from week to week, |
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But you won't because you fiend to see your dreams |
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Owning a house at that place where you can see the beach |
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And easily get them girls that you can see that leave the beach |
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So she can be your stand for one night in between the sheets |
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And then you leave, hop inside your ' |
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Lac so you can peep the scene |
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You keep it clean gripping on the grain as you sip the lean, |
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Swanging mean, sinning like a pimp? |
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Brush your shoulders off |
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You can live like a boss, you can floss like a boss, |
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Pay the cost to rep the |
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North, rock a cross and still be lost |
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Cause without the savior no neighbor no paper, no |
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Jacob no make-up |
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Could make up the break up, but make us forsake the |
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Creator That's why we need a |
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Savior that's why |
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I'm hollering out |
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Jesus, Drowning in our sin and we need |
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Him to come retrieve us |
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Believe us, it's time you stopped trusting in yourself, |
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Plus your wealth, lay aside every weight before you crush yourself [Hook:] |
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Houston we have a problem, we have a problem, |
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Houston we have a problem, we have a problem [Verse 3:] |
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So meet the thesis for my reading the bottom line is you need |
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Him, Plus we're weak and we feening by nature to keep on leaving, |
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Chasing beauty that's fleeting forsaking how we are breathing |
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Replacing |
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Jesus with bondage, like boppers, dollars, and pieces |
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He died to bring us all freedom and rose so we could all meet |
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Him, I know you heard this on |
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Easter, but feast your eyes on the reason |
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God would crucify |
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His seeding when we ain't nothing but heathens, |
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Love made |
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Him cling to a tree when we deserved to be beaten |
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All that so we ain't gotta trust ourself, trust our health, trust our wealth, |
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It don't even make no sense cause it's gon' rust and melt |
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Is it the grain, is it the gal, is it the grill? |
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Or is it Christ who paid the price so you could live |
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Or would you rather burn up in |
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Hell for a mill? |
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I doubt it, you missing that |
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Christians are only |
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Christians in |
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Him Although we live forever right now we living better, |
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Cause if you ain't living by grace you'll die by the letter |
