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Get Lifted/Live at the House of Blues [CD & DVD] (John Legend) · Lets Get Free [Clean] (Dead Prez) · Get Lifted [SACD] (John Legend) · Get Lifted [DualDisc] (John Legend) · Get Lifted (John Legend) · Get Lifted (John Legend) · Get Lifted [Cassette Single] (Keith Murray) · Once Again/Get Lifted (John Legend) · I Get Lifted (Barbara Tucker) · Club Susu: Get Lifted (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »
heaven (John 3:13) Only believe (John 3:15-16) Just as the snake was lifted up People who looked were healed Jesus the Son was lifted up so we all
whaddya say? Get out the way, let Louis play (Scatting by Scatman John) Take a lesson that I learnt from Louis He only give it to us 'cause he knew it
nigga to step get deleted by death undefeated ain't no thang to put that body to rest chest filled with smoke yokin' niggas up by the collar. Follow
About to change the game DJ Khaled! We the best forever Cash Money, Young Money I'm for real about this shit Let's go [Chorus] I'm countin'
Sing for the moment, I hit the high note Someone please let Elton John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect Camacho With a Catholic priest
pretty that's the attitude To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a too Stare into the sun, they try to copy Let your eyes get used to the light
yattin' that ain't pretty that's the attitude To be at Fight Club, even Brad had to crack a tooth Stare into the sun, they try to copy Let your eyes get
the party's lifted by the crew Hieroglyphics Golly-wolly, not another Elvis and Priscilla Ice is cool, but I can't stand Vanilla Because he takes a style
the house My man John Legend's in the house Talib Kweli will work it out My man Apl.De is in the house Will.I.Am is definitely in the house Fergie Ferg
When it comes to being true, at least true to me One thing I found, one thing I found Oh no you never let me down Get up, I get down Get up, I get
fifty Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin' And if I hit one time she's limpin' And if he trick one dime he's simpin' 'Cause we don't do it like
the father get raised up We John Blaze up, abrasive heat, from the phaser gun Never left for a stun Dunn, Atilla the Hun type Killa Park Hilla,
about her past Her ass be looking good inside the leggings But I notice that she missing all her edges I run the game just by running with the felons
down a sinkhole to a susurrus, couldn't just be John Doe or Bingo My address, a made-up language written out in living glyphs lifted from demonic
I told my nigga get the dough and keep the blau on your hip Travel safe, you know that I'ma hold it down on the strip Good looking, word to mother
the next nigga To step get deleted by death undefeated Ain't no thang to put that body to rest Chest filled with smoke yokin' niggas up By
truth. Spin me down the long ages: let them sing the song. See there! a son is born -- and we pronounce him fit to fight. There are black-heads on his
knock ya ass, just like Legends of the Ring Ding-ding, nigga let's get ready to rumble You stumble, if this was football, you fuckin fumble What
Painting the city so you can image what I do I got a feeling for these long summer nights Get right Top down and let you hair breathe You looking for
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?