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Albums:

The Back to Back: Oak Ridge Boys/J.D. Sumner & the Stamps (The Oak Ridge Boys) · Still Still Still: A Christmas Collection (Martin Sasse) · Lives Lives (Fjord) · Natures Mortes - Still Lives (Hutchinson, Hutch) · New Lives for Old/Man in the Middle (Wayne Watson) · Sunday in the House of the Lord (Hutchinson, Hutch) · In the House of the Lord: Live in Houston (The Mighty Clouds of Joy) · In the House of the Lord: Live in Houston (The Mighty Clouds of Joy) · Lord Bless This House (Nothin' Fancy) · Still I Can't Be Still (Idina Menzel) – and 90 other albums »


killed the mic
Can't forget about the O's that I got, and the Rolls in the spot
Y'all know I'm still here right?
How you gonna take a old song, been
The bed's still standing in the same old place haven't changed the way we have
Everywhere there's a memory mem'ries made this house

You can tell that love
Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the hip-hop barbershop
I want to give a shout out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats, and Decatur
Are you frightened by the weight you possess
Or is this lie just weightlessness
Smoggy twilight in L.A.
I can't think of one real thing to say
And all the lights in the houses one by one go out 
Softly in the distance nothing stirs about 
And the night is filled with the sound of a whipporwil
The shutters are cracked and dry now,
And the roof lets the rain seep in;
The old four walls are ready to fall,
And the sign reads, "This House
And all the lights in the houses one by one go out 
Softly in the distance nothing stirs about 
And the night is filled with the sound of a whipporwil
those traces
I travel back in time
Remember all those places
Feels like I never left
The house's still standing
Down by the river where
The dreams
twist the cap
To survive your life
Is yours my life is mine
No emotions in this world full of lies
Step by step and be versatile
Love peace and cash
keep it
Bandaned up, braided, still acting a fool
Ha, still the hottest thing in high school, I'm the

[Chorus]

I came through the door blazing
Georgia boy
Sometimes at night in silence, Lord, I'd listen
That same old freight to take me back to Maybel Joy

Cold nights had no pity on this
the cap
To survive your life is yours my life is mine
No emotions in this world full of lies
Step by step and be versatile

Love peace and cash that's
the leaves are bare
And no one sees the signs
Of a house that stood and a garden that grew
And life in another time.

One Spring when the buds came
This old jail house this evening
Forty dollars won't pay my fine
Corn whiskey has surrounded my body poor boy
And my woman is troubling my mind
Lord my
niggas reppin NYC
To my duns up in the clink stuck in the think
For my dogs on the corner that cook they own weight
For young lords livin like old time
fightin 
Word up, gotta keep it tight, like this one time 
We represent Queens it's NYC representers
Yo, yo Queens Most wanted is in the house 
My man
the very reverend Freud
You were the manual orgasm
I was the dirty little boy

And is this what you wanted
To live in a house that is haunted
By
All our days are numbered
Some live on borrowed time
But life is what you make it
Thank God I was so inclined
To accept my Lord and Savior
When
means

All the fires of destruction are still burnin' in my dreams
There's no water that can wash away this longin' to come clean

Hey yeah yeah

I
[Intro]
Shake it off. Lord, I won't do this song
This is a fight with myself
I want to gain much wealth
I want to live by myself
But I'm surrounded
the boys in the band
Some of them his friends
Some of them her friends
Some of them understand
Lord knows that this is just a small town city
Yes,
growled, "Your Georgia neck is red but sunny, you´re still green"

He turned twenty-one in a grey rock fed´ral prison
The old judge had no mercy for
are still souls why'see
And someone's baby's just another Danny
And in the guest room in the back
Lives this old Jamaican black
'Cause
[Intro]
Shake it off. Lord, I won't do this song
This is a fight with myself
I want to gain much wealth
I want to live by myself
But I'm surrounded
heart was in da right place (ohhh)
I guess so I can live it put food on my plate
You must still love me not to let it in by three that day
Well