Search me, oh God. Know every part. Let nothing I have. Keep me from Your heart. Surrendered I come. With open hands. I give You my life. And all that I am.
Search me, oh God. Know every part. Let nothing I have. Keep me from Your heart. Surrendered I come. With open hands. I give You my life. And all that I am.
I see you looking at me like I got something that's for you. And the way that you stare, don't you dare 'cause I'm not about to. Just give it all up to you.
Somewhere in the back of my mind. Secretly I know you will find. Me amongst the blusher and glow. Deep beyond the things I don't show. . Mystery's a beautiful thing.
(Hook). Bang Bang. I Shot You Down, Bang Bang. You Hit The Ground, Bang Bang. That Awful Sound, Bang Bang. I Used To Shoot You Down. . (Verse one). Don't Nobody Wanna Die, But Everybody Wanna Ball.
There are no angels left in America anymore. They left after the Second World War heading west. Stopping briefly in Japan during the 60's. Then in Tianamen Square during the last decade.
I walk these streets they built with progress. I search for truth but found no well. And when the sun arises diamonds in the dawn. I look to you but found no one.
Mother never told you. That's all right. Don't you cry. Now the visions dance inside your head. What was said?. Go to bed. What have you done. Done to yourself?.
There's a song creation's singing. And it sounds throughout the universe. It's our longing for You, Jesus. It's an anthem telling of Your worth. . Praise, when the sun is rising.
Wars and Famine. Plagues and pestillence. There is an answer to be found. If all thats meant to be was meant to be. I know the world is upside down. I know the world is upside down.
(50 Cent) G-Unit! Ha Ha! 50 Cent Hook: If some shots may happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I be aight Niggaz could waiste ammo firin at me because I'm God's child there's angels around me Hook x 2 Verse 1(Young Buck) Lifes a bitch and then you die it couldnt be worse I either don't eat this week or snatch this purse clip hangin out the side of my Karl Kani my eyes blood shot red I'm High But Let's Ride! I ain't scared if I die it was meant to be He might send for y'all before he send for me gun butt you with the back of the beretta the 357 or the black mac 11! We drive bullet proof coupes nigga gon take ya shots We use to shoot hoops nigga now we shoot up blocks Got them shells with them green tips just for ya'll you can run but they coming through them concrete walls Bank$ drop me off show me where he live at think he tough I'ma put 6 in this 6 pack when you here that click clack bitch betta get back quick one to the chest make niggas do back flips Hook x 2 Verse 2 (Lloyd Bank$) Yeah I know you niggas want me to get murked get lowered in the dirt in an all black button down shirt cold wit 3 to the dome lil' niggas don't get to see disney land they settle for a funeral home you don't need hoes to know that the leads hot I'm prepared for anything tonight aslong as it's not a head shot the bigger the rim the bigger the tire hollow tips'll make it feel like a nigga on fire Everybody got to go it's the truth so I figure while I'm waitin on my turn I'ma blow up the booth I seen niggas in wheel chairs, eye patches and cruches arm slings that came home to have and dutches we can go there but need I shoot put some holes in your Fila suit you'll probably url when you see my crew I play the hood all the time because I don't give a fuck! you can shoot me down as long as I keep gettin up what! Hook x 2 Verse Three (50 Cent) Shootout shots ricochet, doc says that nigga dead When your time's up, your time's up, this is real shit On my balls 'til my number calls, say a prayer hopin God hear - look, I don't fear man Wanna bang out let's bang out, I don't care man A eye for an eye, my perfect to perfections They have me sprayin automatics in every direction Call me Louie Loco, nut case, oh no I'm more like the kid that put the game in a chokehold You stunt and I stop it, I'm makin a profit Every time you hear my vo-cals comin out them lo-lo's From LA to NY, on the red-eye Teflon in my luggage, you gotta love it, I'm thuggin My street slang, my penitentiary posture Got me out sellin niggaz whole fuckin rosters I'm big in New York, like B.I.G. Plus I runs with D-are-E Hook x2.
(50 Cent) G-Unit! Ha Ha! 50 Cent Hook: If some shots may happen to go off tonight Don't worry about me I be aight Niggaz could waiste ammo firin at me because I'm God's child there's angels around me Hook x 2 Verse 1(Young Buck) Lifes a bitch and then you die it couldnt be worse I either don't eat this week or snatch this purse clip hangin out the side of my Karl Kani my eyes blood shot red I'm High But Let's Ride! I ain't scared if I die it was meant to be He might send for y'all before he send for me gun butt you with the back of the beretta the 357 or the black mac 11! We drive bullet proof coupes nigga gon take ya shots We use to shoot hoops nigga now we shoot up blocks Got them shells with them green tips just for ya'll you can run but they coming through them concrete walls Bank$ drop me off show me where he live at think he tough I'ma put 6 in this 6 pack when you here that click clack bitch betta get back quick one to the chest make niggas do back flips Hook x 2 Verse 2 (Lloyd Bank$) Yeah I know you niggas want me to get murked get lowered in the dirt in an all black button down shirt cold wit 3 to the dome lil' niggas don't get to see disney land they settle for a funeral home you don't need hoes to know that the leads hot I'm prepared for anything tonight aslong as it's not a head shot the bigger the rim the bigger the tire hollow tips'll make it feel like a nigga on fire Everybody got to go it's the truth so I figure while I'm waitin on my turn I'ma blow up the booth I seen niggas in wheel chairs, eye patches and cruches arm slings that came home to have and dutches we can go there but need I shoot put some holes in your Fila suit you'll probably url when you see my crew I play the hood all the time because I don't give a fuck! you can shoot me down as long as I keep gettin up what! Hook x 2 Verse Three (50 Cent) Shootout shots ricochet, doc says that nigga dead When your time's up, your time's up, this is real shit On my balls 'til my number calls, say a prayer hopin God hear - look, I don't fear man Wanna bang out let's bang out, I don't care man A eye for an eye, my perfect to perfections They have me sprayin automatics in every direction Call me Louie Loco, nut case, oh no I'm more like the kid that put the game in a chokehold You stunt and I stop it, I'm makin a profit Every time you hear my vo-cals comin out them lo-lo's From LA to NY, on the red-eye Teflon in my luggage, you gotta love it, I'm thuggin My street slang, my penitentiary posture Got me out sellin niggaz whole fuckin rosters I'm big in New York, like B.I.G. Plus I runs with D-are-E Hook x2.
I think I better. I think I better let it go. I think I better let it go. . I've given everything to you. Gonna give. It's time to start anew. Time for me to live.
Well I'm going down the street. Going to see Sadie. To let her know. She's My Baby. And I'm tired of the games. She's been playin' on me. Well, I maybe young.
Is there any wonder why I'm shining so tonight?. Is there any wonder why I speed like motorbikes?. Is there any wonder how you make me feel alright?. Is there any wonder why my energy's so bright?.
Hey Honey, Honey. I'm not looking for a quick fix. Hey Baby, Baby. don't you know that I'm love sick. Hey Darlin' Darlin'. think it through. Baby Baby be quick.
How does it feel like this. To be caught in a web of a heavy grip. Where you might want believe or try to admit. That the one that you love is a fool you don't realize.
I'm in the same old mess again. Another love has reached the end. You never really gave a damn. I thought you were a better man. . Oh no, you got me in a headlock.
Can't believe what you've done to me. You got me feeling like a cloud in a stormy weather. Obviously it is hard to see. That the sun will never shine when we are together.
Oh oh oh. Oh oh oh. . I never met a guy like you before. It's really kinda funny how you knocked on my door. It's crazy how you got me feeling funny oh so deep inside.