RICK ROSS lyrics : "Sanctified"
Thereâ??s a few million angels movinâ?? around me
I just worship thee, for all heâ??s done for me
Itâ??s a new day, I have been born again
Iâ??ve been born again, Iâ??ve been born again
In His spirit, and His name
Iâ??m sanctified!
Lord I testify
Heâ??s right by my side
I believe it be
His word is so clear to me
Yeah, yeah
All I wanted was 100 million dollars and a bad (*##$
Plus that paper chasinâ??, it done turn me to a savage
Groupies in the lobby they just tryna get established
God, Iâ??ve been guilty, fornicatinâ?? from my status
^!$$%s be lovinâ?? the old Ye, they sayinâ?? the new Ye, that ^!$$% be spazzinâ??
But when Ali turn up and be Ali, you canâ??t ever take that ^!$$% back to Cassius
So you can gonâ?? and make them lies, but Iâ??m so sanctified
I donâ??t sweat it, wipe my forehead with a hankerchief
And wash my sins in the blood of Jesus
People sayinâ??, â??Ye we need another Yeezusâ?
Lames try to tell me, â??Cut the wilinâ?? out, outâ?
But who the $#&@ is you reachinâ??
Past me? 30 bottles champagne precession
Thatâ??s that Holy water, sanctified refreshments
God sent me a message, said Iâ??m too aggressive
Really!? Me!? Too aggressive!?
Feel his blessings wash away my sins
Iâ??m sanctified and, I have been born again
Now I proclaim, hallowed be thy name
Ohhh
All I wanted was 100 million dollars and a bad (*##$
Plus that paper chasinâ??, it done turn me to a savage
Groupies in the lobby they just tryna get established
God, Iâ??ve been guilty, fornicatinâ?? from my status
Keys to my success, I get new keys and new address
(*##$es that I date donâ??t get degrees but they can dress
Felatioâ??s amazinâ??, make grilled cheese for you, the best
Major !@%!e figure, Iâ??m the fresh David Koresh
Soldiers all in Al-Qaeda, new Mercades for cadets
Balmain uniform, you know Donda designed the vest
Double M, that be the Army, better yet the Navy
Baby seen me in that rave, wanna have my baby
All I wanted was a hundred million dollars and a bad (*##$
Now I want two hundred and menage in my palace
Walkinâ?? out the jeweler with no motha$#&@inâ?? balance
Somewhere in Jamaica Iâ??m still holdinâ?? on my chalice
Rims on my Ferrari, my (*##$ said that I was childish
â??Til I $#&@ a girl, that girl tweeted that I was stylish
When we $#&@ed again, she said â??That was just some foul %#@!â?
I walk into the room, you can even hear all the silence
Feel his blessings wash away my sins
Iâ??m sanctified and, I have been born again
Now I proclaim, hallowed be thy name
Ohhh
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