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Soul Searching by Yung Passion Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2014

[Verse1:Marcus-Jamal]
Man i gotta do some some soul searchin
Gotta find my self, cuz i ant perfect
Stuck in this sin man it ant working
Hard to believe my fam purpin
Praise God even out the churches
Them four walls can't box me in..
I'm the ring and im boxing sin
Im throwin punches im boxing out
I mike Tyson, i'm lashing out
Devil wanna box me well box me out
Hit the mat , hit the 10 count
But wat he dont know bout me
When i fall down, i bounce around
God's strneght i that lean on
This mustard faith
It stay with me
God got his song die for me
Devil tryna buy us for 2.50`
He ant even worth 2.50`..
God wrote this just
Ride with me
Just ride with me
Just pray with me
Got problems that stay with me
Got temptations that stay with me
Lord help me
While he temp me
I need two or three to move with me
I been these dreams
God can you share with clue with me
I dont want you too see me fail
Either, i got to stop sinning
Or you stop watching me
I Lord I dont want option B
[Hook:Marcus-Jamal]
Me eye is on the sparrow
Eye is on the sparrow
Scardfied my son, wat you make you think I'm gonna let go
Built you up like Lego
Built you up like Lego
Don't you ever let go
Don't you ever let go
Me eye is on the sparrow
Eye is on the sparrow
Scardfied my son, wat you make you think I'm gonna let go
Built you up like Lego
Built you up like Lego
Don't you ever let go
Don't you ever let go (Turn up)

[Verse2:Marcus-Jamal]
My Lord can always bring me up
In his word like I'm living in em
When they see em , i want em to say Marcus-Jamal got Jesus in em
Reborn everyday
Cuz I stay sinning
My Lord God he stay winning
Strapped with the word
We never miss em
Speaking nothing but the truth main
These is nothing but true things
God put these true things in me
Thats why I got all these wisdom teeth
Nobody wanna heara rhyming preacher'
In middle of mess Lord Know ill meet ya '
Reading this words,like God i see ya
Who know something so sick, could come by of our hearler
This ant got nothing to do with the song
But shootouts to my mom to Naffeesa
Flamethrower,im spitting heater
So talk about my hot breather
Holy Spirit burnt, with that mint sent
Save our youth, there death threats
I bring the holy water, and watch Jesus drown them

[outro:Marcus-Jamal]
One Life to live so how u gonaa live it
One,one Life to live so how u gon live it
One,one Life to live so how u gon live it
God Kept ya feed how you live in hells kitchen