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Huh... Yeah! Um... Jesus
Jesus talk to me… Jesus, Jesus talk with me…
Jesus, Jesus… Jesus, Jesus… Come on! (Jesus
Walks…) God show me the way, now the devil can’t
break me down! (Jesus walks with me…) [ Kanye ]
Between the girls, and the jewelry, the devil
trying to lure me, and view of me… (Jesus walks
with me…) My pastor shaking his head, he ain’t
sure of me, but surely… (Jesus walks with me…)
Then he ask, “do you say your prayers at least 2 a
week?” I ain’t talking to God, I know what I’ve
been doing G… Do you know how I be embarrassed? My
prez sound like Ben Stiller on ‘Meet the Parents’,
and I ain’t good with that “give us our day”, this
ladies just trying to give us our free, I’m trying
to give us, us pay. Now you know how them
strippers was, we was all ghetto-fabulous, all at
the rooms at the Cyberus. From this Jacuzzi wild
can you cleanse us? Can you please unfog my
Cardierre lenses? God sends signs sometimes only
in glimpses, for me, I almost died falling asleep
in them Benzes. There’s something about this beat
that get me tranquilized, and when I play it at my
shows, I feel sanctified… and HE gives me
direction when I can’t decide He is alive!, how
can you tell me he ain’t when I said… (Jesus
walks…) God show me the way, now the devil can’t
break me down… (Jesus walks…) The only thing I
pray, is that my feet don’t fail me now… (Jesus
walks…) And now I think there’s something I can
say now, that will right my wrongs… (Jesus walks…)
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I finally talked to God, and I ain’t afraid cause
his love is so strong! [ Ma$e ]
Before you take my name, take my fame, why you had
to take my shame, take my flaws, take my blame…
Feel my dirt, conceal my hurt, see my bruise, and
thus you walk in my shoes… You weren’t there when
I was in deep thought, when I had two choice, kill
him or either leave New York. But I’m a truth
teller and that’s why I say what I’m sayin’ and
the only thing the radio playin’ is ‘cause you be
payin’… It ain’t about who really hot no more,
beats would knock no more, so who cares who flock
no more? I realize that most labels pay you for
lies, and all that blood do is gain disguise, that
you’re favorite artist… (shhhh…) I know you hear
that, huh? You wanna fear that, what? Your worst
dream is that you was gonna hear that, con the rap
this like John the Baptist, prepare the way for
what I came to say today. They deceived us, had us
thinking Jesus really didn’t need us, when he
loved up all you. He loved them boys in hallway up
in Broadway, even those who meet him for dope
every fo’ days. To the strippers in broad day, up
in Norway, to the Detroit player Gators in Moreys…
With me, its not just bars and music, I walk with
God, I’ve got the scars to prove it… (Jesus
walks…) God show me the way… now the devil can’t
break me down! (Jesus walks…) The only thing that
I pray is that my feet don’t fail me now! (Jesus
walks…) Everybody out there, just lift your hands…
right now and say this with me: “Father I thank
you, for forgiving me, for everything I ever done,
for Jesus walking with me, for dying for me,
raising for me, and all my sins have been
forgiven… I’m a changed man, I’m healed, I’m
delivered, I’m rich, and it’s all because of Him…”
Now walk with me, walk with me, walk walk walk
with me, walk with me… |