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South Street Lyrics

Verse 1:
He picks us, pricks us forgives us, carried our sins that was heavier than six trucks
Sure as you can’t pay for a Benz with six bucks, you can’t pay for your sins dog it’s just
too expensive don’t get defensive God got a list of your sins too extensive
It ain’t just what you do that offends him but, it’s how you were born you’re offensive
That’s why we’re out here in the trenches on benches calling all men to repentance
Saying you don’t want to be on the fringes but you want to be in a friendship with him now
You want to be in a kinship with him now but if you want to French kiss the here and now then
go ahead dog let your hair down but you got to pay for it and you’re aware now so…

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