Lyrics:
Still Her Little Child
Words and music by Ray Boltz and Steve Millikan
When she laid him in a manger
He was still her little child
In a city
hand
and you stood before the Lord
He said "My child, look around you, for great is your reward."
Chorus
Words and Music by Ray Boltz
(c) 1988 Gaither
Lion Of Judah
Words and music by Ray Boltz and Steve Millikan
Messiah would come
The earth would rejoice
The people start to sing
For they would
I Want To See
Words by Ray Boltz, Music by Steve Millikan
He sat in the darkness
At the edge of the road
He heard the crowd passing by
But he
the side street movin' single file
She say...
That's where I'll hold you, sleeping like a child
Way down in the hollow, leavin' so soon
Oh, St. Teresa,
Child's valiant heart
People:
# Lashing ropes and smashing timbers
Flashing Heat Ray hits the deck
Dashing hopes for our deliverance
As we watched
Chorus:
Me, this is who I am.
Everyday, this is me.
This is who I am.
Ray Ray, this is me.
This is who I am.
Everyday, this is me.
This is who I am.
Blacka Blacka
Another black child got put down
Black on Black violence
Everyone get silent until it's your child huh
Now you wanna tell, huh
Send someone
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
to this Earth my first, child born, from now on I’m responsible for another mouth to feed in my household, keep a roof over, gotta feed her, clothe her time
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
the banter of a sycophant
Enlisted by Ulysses Grant to record at the Record Plant
Islamabad is on the nod, Havana at the riot squad
And if you want to be
of my life and more.
I'll hold his hand and wipe his tears and guide him through the coming years
And so years went by all this time she was chasing
the problems that we face maybe someway
I could take you to the moon baby one day
Now we laying in the beach feel the sun rays
Take you to another place Bombay
with a piece of
Shit like you for another day
This battle is like the
Alpha versus the Omega
Yeah you the start of it all
But I have evolved and became
faith, a child was born, but no
one could be the father, except for a god.
This child was a gift from the skies of life-divine or...
Another sky is
the projects
Small time drinkin gettin high with them armies
Just another knucklehead kid from the gutter
I'm dealin with the madness, raised by a single
the projects
Small time drinkin gettin high with them armies
Just another knucklehead kid from the gutter
I'm dealin with the madness, raised by a single
Libations
Pour a little out for the new comers
Bombs blew in the heat Blue summer
Nightmares take hold better take cover
Watching light rays explode into new
queasy
Tune into the madness
Transfixed and bewitched by the flickering TV
Up, hold up, don't touch that dial
Look at our isle of muck and bile
With
time to go
I pray the Lord hold me (You can be touched)
I was born in the city that never sleeps
Schooled by the realest of the real niggas
That
time to go
I pray the Lord hold me (You can be touched)
I was born in the city that never sleeps
Schooled by the realest of the real n****s
That
can tell the dope good by how the plug tape it up
Powder over the counter sack, mac, couldn't make it up
Im major league call me Willie Mays
Real shit
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