Theres a few million angels
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movin around me
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I just worship thee for all hes
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done for me
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Its a new day
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I have been born again
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Ive been born again
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Ive been born again
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In His spirit and His name
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Im sanctified
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Lord I testify
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Hes right by my side
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I believe it be
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His word is so clear to me
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Yeah yeah
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All I wanted was 100 million
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dollars
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and a bad b*tch
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Plus that paper chasin it done
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turn me
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to a savage
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Groupies in the lobby
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they just tryna get established
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God Ive been guilty fornicatin
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from my status
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All I wanted was 100 million
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dollars
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and a bad bitch
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Plus that paper chasin it done
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turn me
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to a savage
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Groupies in the lobby
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they just tryna get established
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God Ive been guilty fornicatin
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from my status
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Niggas be lovin the old Ye they
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sayin the new Ye that nigga be
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spazzin
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But when Ali turn up and be Ali
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u cant
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ever take that nigga back to
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Cassius
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So you can gon and make them lies
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but Im so sanctified
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I dont sweat it
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wipe my forehead with a
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hankerchief
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And wash my sins in the blood of
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Jesus
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People sayin Ye we need another
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Yeezus
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Lames try to tell me Cut the
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wilin out out
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But who the f**k is you reachin
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Past me 30 bottles champagne
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precession
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Thats that Holy water
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sanctified refreshments
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God sent me a message
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said Im too aggressive
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Really Me Too aggressive
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Feel his blessings wash away
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my sins
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Im sanctified and
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I have been born again
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Now I proclaim hallowed
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be thy name
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Ohhh All I wanted was 100
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million dollars
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and a bad b*tch
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Plus that paper chasin it done
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turn me
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to a savage
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Groupies in the lobby
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they just tryna get established
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God Ive been guilty fornicatin
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from my status
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Keys to my success
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I get new keys and new address
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Bitches that I date dont get
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degrees
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but they can dress
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Felatios amazin make grilled
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cheese for you the best
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Major coke figure
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Im the fresh David Koresh
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Soldiers all in Al Qaeda
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new Mercades for cadets
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Balmain uniform you know
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Donda designed the vest
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Double M that be the Army
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better yet the Navy
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Baby seen me in that rave
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wanna have my baby
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All I wanted was a hundred million
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dollars and a bad b*tch
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Now I want two hundred and menage
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in my palace
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Walkin out the jeweler with
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no mothafkin balance
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Somewhere in Jamaica
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Im still holdin on my chalice
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Rims on my Ferrari my b*tch
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said that I was childish
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Til I fuck a girl that girl
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tweeted that I was stylish
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When we f**ked again
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she said That was just
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some foul sh*t
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I walk into the room
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you can even hear all the silence
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Feel his blessings wash
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away my sins
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I`m sanctified and
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I have been born again
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Now I proclaim
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hallowed be thy name
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Sanctified (Feat. Kanye West & Big Sean)
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| Rick Ross |
