true [Chorus:] Gonna get high on love Gonna get high on all your love As long as you're mine, I know No one can break me down, it shows Love your smile and the way you talk Love
your phone, come on I'm coming home, I'm coming home Tell the world I'm coming home Let the rain wash away All the pain of yesterday I know my kingdom
home it's time to make your house your home pick up your phone, come on [Chorus] [Verse 3] "Ain't No Stopping Us Now", I love that song whenever it comes on
you can't see me As in death you can climb higher through the sky Show your wings surely you can fly Fly away past the guardian To kingdom come See
alright That?s right, show you right, alright That?s right, show you right, alright I got Harlem on my mind, Darren on my back Brooklyn in my blood and butters on
Your ashes spark the flashes, of the neon From beyond, what kind of planet could I be on? I don't know, but I'ma be on for eons, and eons While many
a truck I got a bitch pregnant and im broke as fuck I wanna get high but I got piss test Im always 1st name on top of shit list Get this, the witch has
civil 'cuz even white folks get jacked to Doctors, high class lawyers and even japs too You ask me why I speak the real the way I feel How come we call
Hanging Pictures on my wall) (Hanging Pictures on my wall) (Hanging Pictures on my wall) Always on my mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall) I can't figure it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall) Always on
glorified Be magnified As every nation lifts You high Oh, Father, tonight It's our desire To see Your kingdom shine On earth as in heaven tonight Tonight Be glorified Lifted up high
, be magnified As every nation lifts You high Oh Father, tonight, it's our desire To see Your kingdom shine On earth as in Heaven tonight Tonight, be glorified lifted up high
to live A clean life with you my friend * LOVE'S A BETTER HIGH LIFE'S A BETTER HIGH LOVING LIFE'S THE BETTER HIGH! Oh honey, you're so sweet How come
quakes 'cause you know that you chose the wrong man Chorus: Electra, the spirits tease High up a bluff And down on her knees She's looking down At kingdom come Come
blood runs black through heavens shell Declare the witches dance Nothing shall suffice The souls of Christ Drag him through the whores! Come on... Come on
from the rooftop When the guns blow your cradle gets hot When the earth quakes and the sky starts to fall Down will come emcees, fake shit an' all On
