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Ngoga
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People I respected talkin' crazy on me I could see they caught a cold spell I been busy callin' plays But no one's checkin' on me Got me feelin' like a voicemail Yeah, yeah Yeaaaaah, Yeaaaaah, Yeaaaaah Got me feelin' like a voicemail Yeaaaaah, Yeaaaaah, Yeaaaaah I can't trip Cuz I got way too much to live for (Hey) Too focus on the negative The sensitive emotion Of somebody tryna give more (Hey) Opinion than some wisdom I'm indifferent to the politics I keep my head way up (Way up) All them nights spent in prayer (Prayer) Do it look like I got time to believe In the naysayers? My God is the creator of heaven and earth I just created the beat The verses, I wrote every word Percentages I'm bound to keep it A1 with ya See my Day 1's split up, well I started projecting my intuition The ones who discovered That they just didn't fit the vision Cropped themselves up out the picture Years flew by and now you listening ain't ya! Well, I'm learning each day As the time goes by There's a few things we can't escape, oh That's tragedy and heart break And the grace of God, God, God The grace of God, God, God The grace of God (Nothing but the grace of God) God (Nothing but the grace of God) Oh God The grace of God (Nothing but the grace of God) Nothing but the grace of God can Keep us, hold us, together Nothing but the grace of God (Nothing but the grace of, nothing but the grace of God Ooh) Keep us, hold us, together Nothing but the grace of God (Nothing but the grace of God can hold us together) What it's like to have some love inside your heart? The race for contentment never starts My Lord and savior Jesus, he did it major And showed us on a cross, yeah, yeah I said (La la la, laaa, la la, laa laa) What it's like to have some love inside your heart? The race for contentment never starts My Lord and savior Jesus, he did it major And showed us on a cross To really wear a crown it takes a loss I'm very aware Of those who claim to have my back But really pulling my shirt Causing me pain and it hurts But I won't carry it where I'm headed at See, I been moving I just pray that it works Cause in the end we all share Similar fates, we differ In this place called home But we are, a broken fam The rooms are cold The dinner table full of sweets That promise you a deadly end Empowered by my faith Yet I proclaim that I'm still strugglin' To free myself from chains of sin And dodge the shots They aim to spend A round on me Then turn around to profit through the dividends I'm way more than curriculum Don't ask me bout degrees, please I'm tryna inform you that all we need, is Nothing but the grace of God Can keep us, hold us Nothing but the grace of God Can hold us together, yeah
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