p.o.t.t. on course şarkı sözleri

Yo one, you can set them course with the faith force Of course, yeah, force current status rhyme and reason to display kingdom forte Checkin' how we reckon, reflect, and examine We clamming' for come and famine, no skirting' around The issue, we gon' bless you You're flirtin' with disaster, but we grabbin You're jabbing', you're stabbin', yeah, we rehabing', yeah We got this four-course meal to heal and reveal his will But still, for real, even more so, to set you on course So receive the message in your torso I block naysayers with constant prayers Relentlessly repentin', yes, the dark art is definitely in present state Delusion, so the political perverted It's like collusion, we flush out doubt The smirk and the spout that parishioners publicly display Yo, check Christ's law I'm resetting let us pressed to manifest less stress Enter his rest, pass the test, address the quest Move forward with your best effort Alive with motivation, drive determination Intervention to escalation Acceleration to destination To the, to the, to the God, God, God, God, mighty God, God of creation Yo, one, we muster a cluster of fruit from the spirit We won this championship bout without a doubt We got clout from the devout We unique like Dominique, dominating good deeds Done in this republic like a Dominican Despite criticism from finicky naysayers Political players scheming and working round the clock Like Jamaican juggling jobs Ferris Willis, not the Ferris wheel The splurge urges, the surge into a purge A merge, barge large loads to implode The heads face in a race to human ruin I'm resetting us, let us pressed to manifest less stress But interest, pass the test, address the quest Move forward with your best Christ, Lord Yo, one I'm resetting let us pressed to manifest less stress Enter his rest, pass the test, address the quest Move forward with your best effort Alive with motivation Drive determination Intervention to escalation Acceleration to destination To the, to the, to the God, God, God, God, mighty God, God of creation Vivid imaginations of clever creations Fragments, family relations Irregular interpretations And distracted divinations Directions split many ways Like an octopus, the curtain's about to drop The real show is coming to a close Escalations of evacuations will be felt Via national collapse The rummage and damage brought on by super shake, quake or missiles Mortifying a major metropolis No one can stop this If the prediction is non-fiction It's forbidden for riding The world of ancient troops That soothes the conscious and removes the nonsense Morals are washed off the corals of our hearts When the floods of falsehood Beak against our convictions Neglecting periodical screenings And waning from the weights Besetting us Christ, Lord Resetting let us pressed to manifest less stress Enter his rest, pass the test, address the quest Move forward with your best effort Alive with motivation Drive determination Intervention to escalation Acceleration to destination To the, to the, to the God, God, God, God Mighty God, God of creation
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