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untouched by the last of the three
Just God's Holy Bible would interest Harold Dee
But he'd read it and recite it in his study for days
Without eating
has changed
But I know it has
Michael, michael picasso
Good night

Heal me
Won't you
Heal me? 
Nothing lasts forever
Set me free

Heal me
has changed
But I know it has
Michael, michael picasso
Good night

Heal me
Won't you
Heal me? 
Nothing lasts forever
Set me free

Heal me
has changed
But I know it has
Michael, michael picasso
Good night

Heal me
Won't you
Heal me? 
Nothing lasts forever
Set me free

Heal me
I stand but not alone 
Our words rising to His throne 
A commitment made together
A promise made forever
But as the time progressed
Your words
like an abortion
Word is bond, you made a mistake
and struck out, while I'm home safe at the plate
Def Squad, act like you know, backed by Russell
a cut you quick 
Last dying words is I'm a son of a bitch 
Son of a gun and I've just begun to bleed 
As I scream Jesus christ and fall to my knees
this trick or treat shit (Trick or treat!)
Jason my man slangs rocks like up the block
143rd and Amsterdam by the smoke shop
Norman Bates work the night
disappear
I'mma rip 'em in half, gettin' the last word in
I'mma sit in the back of the car at her job
When she get in car, I'mma attack her jaw
I'mma cut
in a box beneath my bed
Every night I read by flashlight with the covers in a tent above my head
His words said "Not to worry, doing fine"
It was
Words and music by John Kay, Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk
You know what I want and I know what you like
We know when it feels good
We know
Words and music by John Kay, Rocket Ritchotte and Michael Wilk
You know what I want and I know what you like
We know when it feels good
We know
him 'cause this could be my only chance
Me and my partner Jason, we started doing mix tapes
We both smiled cause we knew this could be our big break
a nigga that's misunderstood
But word to God I turn your last name to Underwood
Cause if I see it, I'ma take it and run with it, that's me
What type
Niggas that know me well see me and think I'mma problem
I'm just a nigga that's misunderstood
But word to Miz I turn your last name to underwood
'Cause
Say ho, everybody say ho
By the way yo
I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo
By the way yo, everybody say ho
Everybody say,
Everybody
Say ho, everybody say ho
By the way yo
I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo
By the way yo, everybody say ho
Everybody say hooooo-
was chillin' in a Ihop, overheard a conversation
Both of them niggas killas, one of em was Michael Caden
Big brother The Jason
I went to school with
a box beneath my bed
Every night I read by flashlight with the covers in a tent above my head
His words said ?Not to worry, doing fine?
It was his way
And Ne-yo is like Young Michael, I'm Quincy hoe
Now hear the flow that broke the Da Vinci Code
I'm psycho, everything I wrote go together, so nice
comes down to it its blatant
Me and you ain't tight like the way you are with Jason
And you don't listen to me like the way you listen to him
That
of the rhyme flow!

Once I lock you up, you can't get loose
You put your head inside
And I placed the noose
The mic drips juice slow
From its steel mesh
My words
thang, and you my hot thang, and you my hot thang, word
Let me take you by the hand you need to try your man to fight and dance and have your gruopie
Compound, Rockafella
And Ne-yo's like
Young Michael, I'm Quincy, ho
Now hear the flow that broke the Da Vinci code
I'm psycho
Everything I write go
(Michael Peterson/Hunter Davis)

This bar has been my home away from her
Used to be, she was missing me
Now she's moving in with her best friend