Lyrics:
crowd they never understand,
The worth of a soul and the change that is rought,
Just by one touch of the Masters hand.
And then he cried out one give
And that old foolish crowd they never understand,
The worth of a soul and the change that is rought,
Just by one touch of the Masters hand.
And then he
touch
Strong dreams reign here
Awaken gentle mass touch
Awaken gentle mass touching
Awaken gentle mass touch
Star, song, age, less
Awaken gentle
touch
Strong dreams reign here
Awaken gentle mass touch
Awaken gentle mass touching
Awaken gentle mass touch
Star, song, age, less
Awaken gentle
touch
Strong dreams reign here
Awaken gentle mass touch
Awaken gentle mass touching
Awaken gentle mass touch
Star, song, age, less
Awaken gentle
Your Word will always stand
That's why I gotta keep You first 'cause You said no devil can touch me
'Cause I'm in Your hand
Like the woman with the issue
gentle mass touch
Strong dreams reign here
Awaken gentle mass touch
Awaken gentle mass touching
Awaken gentle mass touch
Star, song, age, less
the Master comes and a change is brought
By the touch of the Master's Hand by the touch of the Master's Hand
and pray
The pressure's growing strong
Pushing the others to the light
The herd just moves along
Deceiving my believers
A spider in its web
Waiting for prey
drama, the touch of your hand
I want your leather-studded kc in the sand
I want your lcve dances
Lcve, lcve, lcve, I want your lcve
Paws up, You know that
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Are you mine?
That's a question I ask all the time
I touch booth with my hand on my heart
But it feels like you got your hand
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
mitts
Hell nah, we ain't throwin hands
I can never fight a bitch
Ill jump into the jungle
And boogie with the stick
Ill hike it by myself
Ain't no need
have you winning by Friday
Judo chop
Hundreds of bricks
Judo chopping
Hundreds of sticks
Judo chick
Kung fu grip
Judo master
Judo know shit
Moving weight
by design
Part of the master plan, Take my hand
You and I will spend our lives together
The shadows of our past all fade
When I'm lying next to you
across the land
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand
Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm
Hey yeah, yeah
Master's Monkeys
Sacrilegious since two thousand five
Come and touch me, I agree
Sneak a peak behind the beat
Surely the cure
one touch from Him
The weak becomes strong
Just one touch from Him
Dead things come alive
Touch me with Your hands Jesus
Touch me with Your hands
With
blessed
Little is much when it's in his hands
And i really know He has a master plan for you (you - oo- oo)
Don't you worry ('bout a thing)
Don't you worry
Gotta be strong and handle, it is real
Pussy killz
Mad shots keep a nigga open
Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking
Pussy killz
My nigga james got
Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your
scheibe, be mine
When I’m on a mission i rebuke my condition
If you’re a strong female
You don’t need permission! Hands up!
I wish that I could dance
and signs for those who seek
When they said, Truly Joseph and his brother Benjamin are loved more by our father than
We, but we are a strong group, really
the candles
Uh uh! don't touch! yo-landi just too hot to handle!
Blind-fold you tie your hands up with the hand-cuffs
Even though you lying down, I can make
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