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Precious Lord Video (MV)




Performed By: Corr Kendricks
Language: English




Corr Kendricks - Precious Lord Lyrics




I'm feeling like Malcolm I'm feeling like Martin I'm feeling like Kobe when he winning in the Garden I'm feeling like Marcus an You know I'm talking Garvey let's get this shit correct don't you do the Steve Harvey rocking with the metal if they wanna get gnarly my people tryna chill but we can f*ck up the party I need me something real I ain't tryna f*ck barbie I came wit my stick to this game just like Atari rockstar life style no Ed Hardy I feel like the Answer can't none of em really guard me I'm something like Nat Turner the chains off me I'm physically an mind free you can't own me!


Precious Lord!
Please Take My Hand
Lead Me On
Please Help Me Stand


I move with a Queen something like Sheba brave like Harriet with Soul Like Aretha she riding like Betty Shabazz with the Nina she always been good when she Roll she like Tina brains like a genius ass like Serena an she ain't tryna trick for the cash see she a keepa a go getta hustle hard like Madame Walker soft spoken but she firm like Rosa Parks where do we start mess wit my fam I'll set it off I'll die for protecting my fam an pay the cost see its time to check ya ego wreck the city like Nino all for the people Huey formed into to Debo!


Precious Lord!
Please take my Hand
Lead me On
Please help Me Stand


We had enough of the beatings an killings we turn to Django power to the people who with it an speak the lingo they tried to kill us with drugs we flipped and doubled it up ain't no more shut-in us up Police we f*ckin em up I feel like Al Sharpton Andrew Young when I'm talking Mr. James Baldwin keep it real wit em often I'm Neva flossin militant move wit caution see I lost it got it back and shook it off Me

Precious Lord
Please take my Hand
Lead Me On
Please Help Me Stand
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I'm feeling like Malcolm I'm feeling like Martin I'm feeling like Kobe when he winning in the Garden I'm feeling like Marcus an You know I'm talking Garvey let's get this shit correct don't you do the Steve Harvey rocking with the metal if they wanna get gnarly my people tryna chill but we can f*ck up the party I need me something real I ain't tryna f*ck barbie I came wit my stick to this game just like Atari rockstar life style no Ed Hardy I feel like the Answer can't none of em really guard me I'm something like Nat Turner the chains off me I'm physically an mind free you can't own me!


Precious Lord!
Please Take My Hand
Lead Me On
Please Help Me Stand


I move with a Queen something like Sheba brave like Harriet with Soul Like Aretha she riding like Betty Shabazz with the Nina she always been good when she Roll she like Tina brains like a genius ass like Serena an she ain't tryna trick for the cash see she a keepa a go getta hustle hard like Madame Walker soft spoken but she firm like Rosa Parks where do we start mess wit my fam I'll set it off I'll die for protecting my fam an pay the cost see its time to check ya ego wreck the city like Nino all for the people Huey formed into to Debo!


Precious Lord!
Please take my Hand
Lead me On
Please help Me Stand


We had enough of the beatings an killings we turn to Django power to the people who with it an speak the lingo they tried to kill us with drugs we flipped and doubled it up ain't no more shut-in us up Police we f*ckin em up I feel like Al Sharpton Andrew Young when I'm talking Mr. James Baldwin keep it real wit em often I'm Neva flossin militant move wit caution see I lost it got it back and shook it off Me

Precious Lord
Please take my Hand
Lead Me On
Please Help Me Stand
[ Correct these Lyrics ]


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