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don't know dan bakitus
and dan bakitus, he don't know me

cause we always say in canton
you can't enjoy (canton joy) yourself
well, there's truth
on the map we are dying to find
There’s a bill on the books from the ancestor’s law
It is written in code yet it speaks to us all

America
Some say that it's
destiny
Maybe it's a test of me, to bring out the best in me
Who knows, who cares, all I know is that there's
A reason for everything and whatever fate
in so many people,
But is your faith in who it should be
There's only one who keeps all of his promises
He is the only solid ground
Let Jesus be
a test of me, to bring out the best in me
Who knows, who cares, all I know is that there's
A reason for everything and whatever fate may bring
See I didn't
a spiritual mind
Walking with Jesus all the time (all the time)
'I don't see a need to change,' he said 'I like the way I am'
She looked into his big blue
cares, all I know is that there's
A reason for everything and whatever fate may bring
See I didn't plan this some don't understand this
They try to play
to preach to ya

and tell you that I've found all the easy answers.

when half the time I can't even

find my keys.


But I feel like a regular Billy Graham
he's got a song about a love that's gone away sometimes his eyes shed tiny teardrops when he plays his touching ballads are just there sitting to buy
It's time to be born again
Don't talk about sex that's a sin
Confess your evils to the man
He'll do everything he can
Don't go mass you'll go
There's a man up on a cross and He's been crucified for you
Believe in His power that's about all you got to do.

When you gonna wake up, when you gonna
[Verse 1]
I see them punk putos they coolin' by the lockers
Sellin' crystal to their women fine freaks turned flaca
Your lady say she love you but
F/ Sen Dog



[Verse 1]

I see them punk putos they coolin' by the lockers

Sellin' crystal to their women fine freaks turned flaca

Your lady say
to the floor if I wasn't there already
If only I could hunt the hunter

And all I really want is some patience
A way to calm the angry voice
And all I
leading

I got a recording contract in 1992
From there my name, my band and my audience grew

And since that time so much has happened to me
But I
you into a secret-
 
 Girls:
 Well?
 
 Harry:
 They're all alike in the dark!
 
 Girls:
 There must have been
 Some place you've seen
but he just ain't telling
I've been down by law from Fort Hill to McClelon

But I gave up all that shit long ago
There's more to life than just
fight
Well there's another day done and there's another gone by
He's a man of our times, a man of our times
Tonight, tonight, oh he's burning bright
fight
Well there's another day done and there's another gone by
He's a man of our times, a man of our times
Tonight, tonight, oh he's burning bright
cents
Straight to the cemeterio your soul got sent
Fuck it, your homies remember better that way
He was down for the varrio all the way
You got laid down
cents
Straight to the cemeterio your soul got sent
Fuck it, your homies remember better that way
He was down for the varrio all the way
You got laid down
other specters, so far from earth

Towards the void of spiritual tranquillity
I float among stars and nebula dust
Crossing all restraining limits, one
As long as it is there

And that was how she felt
Not pushed by human hands
She was pushed
By the eyes all around her

So, she fell back into her past
Where
ways untold people watch there dreams unfold
Every day in the blink of an eye slight of hand
Trust me y'all when I say god is the man he can
And most
I ride upon the winds that blow
That how for my spirit flows
There in distant regions
While in my spiritual searching
I found the true tree of life