Omg Did She Call Him Baby? - Beth McCarthy

Yea... this your boy Flame I'm going to do something a little bit different for ya'll Call Him (talk to Him man) Call Him (talk to Him man) Come out the box a lil bit I want you to know that you can talk to him man Call Him (talk to Him man) Call Him (talk to Him man) Call Him I know it's hard to let go Swimming in sin All you know is the death stroke The broad road make you run out of petro Reject the Holy Ghost and you're becoming a vessel Of dishonor Rejecting His honor Lost in your sin Can't find you like Osama Yes I'mma address this issue I must kick truth like I'm doing you Jujitsu If you were Christ when Judas kissed you ditched you Snitch to Jewish officials To the point where it whipped and ripped through Your tissue Just to crucifix you Would those be the ones you give ya unconditional love Though they spit on you Lied, but you provide for them to get on through Cause Christ died to rise for something He ain't do Call Him Though this world is fallen He can hear you calling Call Him Though this world is fallen He can hear you c-c-calling Call Him Though this world is fallen He can hear you calling Call Him (You ain't gotta die in ya sin) Call Him (You can know God Come alive again!) Let's take a look at the fall man The one who came down and put His foot on the raw land Gotta question... do you know who you are man? Or do you assume that you can do what the Lord can? I know it's hard fam trying to live life Looking to the left and nobody is living right Looking to the right everybody is living wrong Like we living in a movie and doing it to a song Are your influences throwing you in a zone? Influence you to wrong and doing what you're most prone You know Christ He left His Heavenly home Not just that He left His Heavenly throne Just to bring Ebony home Or whatever your name is He definitely claims His Plus exchanges filth and anguish Guilt and pain and makes us stainless Yea we born in this world in the curse creation... It's fallen That's how we refer to creation... it's fallen Man is the reason for crime The reason for lies The reason for dying It's wrapped all in it Yea it fell and it mean that we fall in it And everything you see on the TV it ain't authentic I'm trying to spit truth Trying to cut the lights on And pull you out the storm of life like the cyclone See life ain't all about fun I love the night life with all of my duns But now in my life like the honor God's son Shine like a bright light until Christ come Used to think about fortune and fame I blinked and day dreamed of me in a Range But He rearrange my definition of what life is While I called on Christ and His likeness

Cya believe she run him down again Yeaaa Joke (hmm) Jordan Yeaaa Ah wahppen to some worthless man Mi nuh know Listen She do it again Yuh nuh see di boy gyal ah illtreat him Dem a fight fi di cream fi di bleachin Once again she beat him Him go out with him friends and affi sneak in Again di plastic greet him She fight fi her blouse and her g-string How gyal Fi a tell me Seh me cya go party with friends After we Ground god and gully god have 20 gyal pon one ends Di worthless bwoy make di gyal kick him And bax him and call him with frendz Later on him seh baby mi love you And a man pick her up inna a Benz As a gallis fi real yuh woman fi done kno Soh she nah fi fink of it twice Gallis fi real She done kno Woman nah fi run man life She do it again Yuh nuh see di boy gyal ah illtreat him Dem a fight fi di cream fi di bleachin Once again she beat him Him go out with him friends and affi sneak in Again di plastic greet him She fight fi her blouse and her g-string When friday come She collect him pay And a next man meet her half way Him doe see her saturday Doe see her sunday Him see her di next pay day She a dis him up a way Infront him friends dem a call him queer Seh him live to low down Him love to lay down And him love to lay down and pray Dats why di gyal stray And find di gully god weh nuh play She want a real man She want a real don So ah mi make her day She do it again Yuh nuh see di boy gyal ah illtreat him Dem a fight fi di cream fi di bleachin Once again she beat him Him go out with him friends and affi sneak in Again di plastic greet him She fight fi her blouse and her g-string Gain Yeaa Jordann Yeaa Listen Yeaa Gangsta Woman fi kno Ah jus so mi grow She do it again Di bwoy muss be eatin Again Ah so she treat him Joke big man Yeaa Gully mi seh Gangsta Gully squad New Jordan Done deh

You can lose track from the moment You can find more than you seek You can go back for a moment You can let it all run free When there's no time to be different And no lie to repeat You can run back, if you listen You can lose track from the beat This is all that you got This is all that you got When I got back with an omen You'd given up on me And you stopped time for a moment To be everything you dream Don't start, babe I got you You're the only sound I see When I run back to forget you I run back to the beat You can go back Don't let anything go awry Yeah, well it hurts like Hurts like you got something in mind Ooh, you can run back You can get it right, you can turn back time Yeah, this is all that All that you can say with your eyes This is all that you got This is all that you got