Featuring: Ma$E Ready!
Huh... Yeah! Um... Jesus
Jesus talk to me… Jesus, Jesus talk with me… Jesus, Jesus… Jesus, Jesus… Come on! (Jesus Walks…) God show me the way, now the devil can’t break me down! (Jesus walks with me…) [ Kanye ] Between the girls, and the jewelry, the devil trying to lure me, and view of me… (Jesus walks with me…) My pastor shaking his head, he ain’t sure of me, but surely… (Jesus walks with me…) Then he ask, “do you say your prayers at least 2 a week?” I ain’t talking to God, I know what I’ve been doing G… Do you know how I be embarrassed? My prez sound like Ben Stiller on ‘Meet the Parents’, and I ain’t good with that “give us our day”, this ladies just trying to give us our free, I’m trying to give us, us pay. Now you know how them strippers was, we was all ghetto-fabulous, all at the rooms at the Cyberus. From this Jacuzzi wild can you cleanse us? Can you please unfog my Cardierre lenses? God sends signs sometimes only in glimpses, for me, I almost died falling asleep in them Benzes. There’s something about this beat that get me tranquilized, and when I play it at my shows, I feel sanctified… and HE gives me direction when I can’t decide He is alive!, how can you tell me he ain’t when I said… (Jesus walks…) God show me the way, now the devil can’t break me down… (Jesus walks…) The only thing I pray, is that my feet don’t fail me now… (Jesus walks…) And now I think there’s something I can say now, that will right my wrongs… (Jesus walks…) [ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/27sS ] I finally talked to God, and I ain’t afraid cause his love is so strong! [ Ma$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… |