[Kirk Franklin:]
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Let's have a little church up in here
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How ya doin', this is Kirk Franklin
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Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
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With Sounds of Blackness
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Everybody talkin' about keeping it real, huh
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Well I got the real for ya
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One time for your holy mind
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Come on, hold on, yes
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[Chorus:]
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Hold on, don't let go (Rock on)
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My God and don't you know (Be strong)
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You got the power if you look deep inside (The flow y'all)
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Just let God be your light (Rock on)
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And He'll make it alright (Be strong)
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Don't let go, don't let go (Keep on, uh, yeah, keep it flowin' y'all)
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[Deidra "Spinderella" Roper:]
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You struggle through your days, workin' then you out
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If God ain't in charge, that's all it be about
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No doubt, oh yeah, listen to this here
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If he got my back then whom shall I fear
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Forgive, forget, the tears and the sorrow
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Keep your head up, because there's always tomorrow
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Put the Lord first, be strong, you can't go wrong
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Love is on the way if you just pray, and hold on
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[Chorus]
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[Sandra "Pepa" Denton:]
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Met jealous people, prayed (Tell it) I wouldn't make it
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But opportunity knocked (Ha), I had to take it
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Never fake it, cuz I be down with the King
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He's running everything (So I sing), like the family
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When you feel the pressure (Goin' on) and you stressed
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Your life is in a mess, this is just a test
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God is with you, so people be strong
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You can take the whole world on (Now keep it moving)
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[Chorus]
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[Cheryl "Salt" James:]
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I ain't trippin' over nothin' (That's right), I count my blessings
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Studyin' my words (Uh-huh), steady tryin' to learn my lesson (Yeah)
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There's madness in this world, check me out, I ain't stressin' (Word)
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Knowledge is the key, joy and peace, the essence (True that)
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Do unto others, don't disrespect your mothers
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Lend a helping hand to your sisters and your brothers
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Trust God, uh, that's all you gotta do
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He'll take care of you, now all praises due
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[Sounds Of Blackness:]
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All praises due to the Most High (To the Most Hight)
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To the Most High heed your prayer to the sky
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(You gotta keep your head up to the sky)
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[Cheryl "Salt" James:]
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So you wanna know why
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Praise the Lord everyday, that's how I get high
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I, uh, just get by
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Can't do me nothin' cuz God is on my side
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[Sounds Of Blackness:]
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All praises due to the Most High (To the Most Hight)
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To the Most High heed your prayer to the sky
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(You gotta keep your head up to the sky)
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Said you gotta keep your head
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I said you gotta keep your head up to the sky
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Oh, come on, have a little church with me
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Come on
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[Chorus]
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He brought me through some hard times, it was mad, rough (No doubt)
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I thought I couldn't handle it, uh, I had enough
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But all praises due to the Most High
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You kept me alive when I could have died (Come on)
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My God, I think I got to say, Halleluia
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You still loved me, when I never even knew ya
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Here's to the Man, clap your hands to the song
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Sounds of Blackness, Salt and Pepa say, Peace y'all
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And hold on
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[Chorus (3x)]
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Hold On
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| Salt 'N' Pepa |
