King of Kings - Marlon Asher

In the darkness, we were waiting Without hope, without light 'Til from heaven, You came running There was mercy in Your eyes To fulfill the law and prophets To a virgin came the word From a throne of endless glory To a cradle in the dirt Praise the Father Praise the Son Praise the Spirit, Three in One God of glory Majesty Praise forever to the King of kings To reveal the Kingdom coming And to reconcile the lost To redeem the whole creation You did not despise the cross For even in Your suffering You saw to the other side Knowing this was our salvation Jesus for our sake You died Praise the Father Praise the Son Praise the Spirit, Three in One God of glory Majesty Praise forever to the King of kings And the morning that You rose All of heaven held its breath 'Til that stone was moved for good For the Lamb had conquered death And the dead rose from their tombs And the angels stood in awe For the souls of all who'd come To the Father are restored And the church of Christ was born Then the Spirit lit the flame Now this gospel truth of old Shall not kneel shall not faint By His blood and in His name In His freedom I am free For the love of Jesus Christ Who has resurrected me Praise the Father Praise the Son Praise the Spirit, Three in One God of glory Majesty Praise forever to the King of kings Praise forever to the King of kings

(Feat. Havoc) [Intro: Havoc (Raekwon)] Let's go (Yeah, nigga) Good lookin' Rae that's what I'm talkin' 'bout (It's all good don't worry about it) You feel what I'm sayin'? (Don't worry about it) Yeah (Word up, let's go) You know how we gotta come at this niggas, man Yeah. come on. yo. [Havoc] Stuck, y'all like gum underneath my kicks Better move little fucks when the heat I'll spit The hammer clap like the ass on a meat-out chick Dump clips like a trifflin' ass bitch to drop If you short you're a chance in the box But I ain't lettin' you play with the guns in the club, I'm boothin' the ox Got my eyes on the ho's and I'm a peripheral Got you cowards poppin' that Moe', my hand on the 'istol Wild out, have a ball, you could drink 'til you 'url Thought the Firewater was strong, the pound'll leave you curled On the floor, like a new born baby, God What you mean "Is he dead?", what type of shit is leakin' out of his head? When you cowards see the drama and it come to a head I'm hittin' Rae up on the jacket, it ain't much to be said If it's on, go without sayin' somethin', deliverin' Visa verca, this is Havoc, baby, we those niggas (we those niggas) [Chorus 2X: Raekwon] All that money is us, now what's fuckin' wit' us? Eh yo all around hungry, that's us and can't get nothin' get it Eh yo all that money, all them niggas All them shorties, everybody yell "All lovely" [Raekwon] I chop meat out ya face, Daddy, gladly Mad breeze on, rubberband currency and I splash ya visa You know the code, yo caesar low straddlers Front Streets, cracks all in the front seat spazzin' Imperial wizards, Staten Knife game off the chain and I'm with four hundred with wagons yo Live wires, shoot darts for bread Any map, I assist that, I'm holdin' it, all niggas dead What? Battle for cake and fuck wizzes We do it straight business, all mount ride, ain't no fake niggas Reminisce, spit faces Pissin' on the fake little swindler's list, Rae gave them niggas cake Battle the gun, you're wildin' I might levitatate well, I might take ya shit, push up, stylin' it Oxes, reefers, police need us The regime of Shaolin with Queens re-up Fuckin' with the poisonous hand Remember y'all, no commercial, I hurt you, yo go get ya mans [Chorus 2X] [Raekwon] Eh yo select me, Gucci sneaker recipe Not the S dot Carters, no disrespect but respect me One of the top five gangstas alive My element is just the Elliott Ness, niggas who hide Yo I ran from some niggas that was police These niggas heard about me bringin' marked money in, I had the whole East I've been the greatest, been flippin' the latest Somethin' like the new haggler on the Ave., ham it up, pullin' haze And all the young niggas praise me It's like the talent of the Six Million Dollar Man, 'yana pace Come on, banana squeeze, aim at these Caravans Heard he had his man and that ugly Keish' Comin' from a galaxy of hood, hard real people gettin' ki's Fuck wit' the media, it's all good [Chorus 2X]

In the day, in the night Say it right, say it all You either got it or you don't You either stand or you fall When your will is broken When it slips from your hand When there's no time for joking There's a hole in the plan Oh, you don't mean nothing at all to me (Hey, oh, oh, hey) No, you don't mean nothing at all to me (Hey, oh, oh, hey) But you got what it takes to set me free (Hey, oh, oh, hey) Oh, you could mean everything to me (Hey, oh, oh, hey) I can't say (say) that I'm not (not) at a loss (loss) and at fault (fault) I can't say (say) that I don't (don't) love the light (light) and the dark I can't say that I don't (don't) know that I am alive And I love what I feel (feel) I could show (show you) you tonight, you tonight Oh, you don't mean nothing at all to me (Hey, oh, oh, hey) No, you don't mean nothing at all to me (Hey, oh, oh, hey) But you got what it takes to set me free (Hey, oh, oh, hey) Oh, you could mean everything to me (Hey, oh, oh, hey) From my hands I could give you something that I made From my mouth I could sing you another brick that I laid From my body (from my body) I could show you (I could show you) A place (a place) God knows (that only God knows) You should know, this space is holy (Oh oh oh oh) Do you really wanna go? (Three, four) Hey, hey, hey You don't mean nothin' at all to me Hey, hey Hey, hey, hey You don't mean nothin' at all to me Hey, hey