Lyrics:
Your Word Is Living In My Heart
And I Will Praise You With A New Song, My Soul Will Bless You Lord
You Fill My Life With Greater Joy, As I Delight Myself
Praise You With A New Song, My Soul Will Bless You Lord
You Fill My Life With Greater Joy, As I Delight Myself In You
And I Will Praise You With A New
obviously
I haven't made the best song ever yet
So I'm just probably gonna keep
Sitting here until it happens
You know what I mean? So I'm gonna chill
For
was practiced at the art of deception
Well I could tell by her blood-stained hands
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you
mouth||I don't need you to love me|I need you to know how I feel|'Cause I don't want to live in regret|Of what I didn't reveal||I just can't hold it
can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometime you'll find
You get what
Bitch get blapped
See my song? Give it a tap
Touch my car? Better get back
Saint Laurent? Getting that bag
But what you want? What you want? What you
can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometime you'll find
You get what
I woke up with a fear this morning
But I can taste you on the tip of my tongue
Alarm without no warning
You're by my side and we've got smoke in
came to get down)
(I want to rock right now)
What you want to do
(I want to rock right now)
What you want to do Jeff
(I want to rock right now)
the same about him
Y'all had some time to sink in
Hey Zach, this song is too long
If you don't like it, hit skip
And go put on some other playlist made by
came to get down)
(I want to rock right now)
What you want to do
(I want to rock right now)
What you want to do Jeff
(I want to rock right now)
won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand
I'm on the block where you was
Come, Mr. DJ, song pon di replay
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
All di gyal pon di dance floor wantin' some more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ,
Come, Mr. DJ, song pon di replay
Come, Mr. DJ, won't you turn di music up?
All di gyal pon di dance floor wantin' some more, what?
Come, Mr. DJ,
For all of y'all putting in work that they never saw
This song's for you
For everyone striving, but haven't yet got the call
This song's for you
of song
she wants to sing, you understand!
No, this act, what can I call it? It is a global revue,
She does not, of course, travel alone, no,
She has
it's hard to make a song
How you want it with us and half of your artists got make-up on?
Every magazine I open, you on your knees takin' prayer
Good stuff!
Now, what can I say? You lot... you lot want to know a little story, something sort of about the time we were
making this Powerslave album.
I want you, by my side, like that Jadakiss song, the sounds of
Love making, that's our favorite song, I want you
More and more, you my Cherie Amor,
rescued
I've been set free
I am hypnotized by your destiny
You are magical, lyrical, beautiful, you are
And I want you to know babe
I, I love you
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
Of doing my clothing and I, I
Want to learn about furniture
" and you know what they told me when I was
In Paris? You know when the
W Magazine writer came
Favorite Song
Chorus:
Tell me, tell me baby girl what you really on
Turn that, around to your favorite song, your favorite song, your favorite
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