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on my hand could have been tighter
As we listened to Martina (McBride)
In the back seat.

â??And I remember now, how I felt thenâ??.
So I'll reply those
Words & Music by
Ed Bruce and Jim McBride

He could never pay her back
For all she's done for him
She never asked for more
Than what he could afford
million albums sold
I’m still underrated
Got snuffed from the freshmans, it didn’t change my demeanor
'Cause I skipped a few grades, in this game I
From the album sutras

In the night
In the dark night
There's a light
That shines on me
And the lady of the lamp she
Lies by me and holds on tight
Dancin's just a thing to make you whole
I am one who dances with the mountains
I am one who dances with the wind
I am one who dances on the ocean
was walking
By Brisbane Waters I chance to stray
I heard a convict his fait bewhaling
As on the sunny riverbank he lay

I am a native of Erin,
Without you baby, what good am I, what good am I?

Mm-mm-mm Mm-mm-mm

Transcribed by Robin Hood

These lyrics were transcribed from
heard the George Harrison version 'til we were mixing our album and the engineer brought it to the studio. I was/am really into the Leon Russell version
Well, that's the end of our album
You can open your eyes now
Wasn't I fantastic?
Ninja Brian, you did a pretty OK job, too
I'm particularly impressed
And what am i to say?
Wasn't i once on for you?
And what am i to say?
One if by land, two if by sea, three if by chance.
Four for the door, five for
beautiful to view
By me, by me, by me, by me, I hope by you.
Oh your boats upon the sea are very beautiful to view
By me, by me, by me, by me, I hope by you.
feel the same
And it hurts me when he's hungry and when his children cry
I too am a father and that little one is mine

It's about time we begin to turn
It is now 6:30 in the a.m
This is Baba Oje speaking directly to you
Right down to earth in a language
One can easily understand

We got a list
when the big one drops
Am I in sync?
Immortality is what I'm buying
But I'd rather be immortal by not dying
Laboratory rats made Roger a fink
Shots leave ya body looking like she is doing yoga
And Lord knows I am a sinner pain pills for dinner
Bitch I am getting money like I got a money

Stack o' dollars
Stack o' dollars
Long as I am tall
Hey now, mama get some

Stack o' dollars
Just long as I am tall
If you be my woman
You can
logical fuck an obstical bitch
How can I make twelve albums
All them gold and platinum's
And I am still clowin'
It ain't hard
I used to be a broke
dreams. Some of them 
Materialized, others never seen. 
We used to watch the world walkin' by 

The truth is you're not here, here I am. 
I'm screwed
to the grand old hymn "The Old Rugged Cross"
Chill bumps appear and I am frozen in the web they weave as they reveal their
Innermost selves with the outpouring
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought they
In a tear that I will leave behind me
Cause I'm as real as I wanna be

Taken from "real as I wanna be"-album leaflet by sunny
and foremost, I am a huge fan of your work. 
I mean, I've been following you since your early days of Instagram


It's really great to meet you

on the couch all the poets come to life
Fix me in 45

I can take your problems away
With a nod and a wave
Of my hand
Cause that's just the kind of boy that I am
I see it every time your pallbearer's palor is obscured by the darkness
Dancing across your face, and when the blackness veils your eyes in pain
And, oh no, it's not violent when under the Christmas tree there's a look-alike gun
But, yes, of course it's violent to have an album like KRS-One