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the time and date we'd end up melted into goo
Scripture and verse you had recited too
When Y2kame and left you praised Jesus for sparing me and sparing you

alright here we go now
Ok here we go

Are you ready for this, Ross?
Ready as I'll ever be, Jeeber
Are you ready for what awaits you?
Sure am, Jeeber
Always

Let it be consumed by You (Ooh)

Cause all I want is You (Ooh)



Say breathe on us

Breathe on us

All consuming fire

Ignite our hearts

With

And telling me tricks are for kids
That might be what they think it is
And all these cars I'm lingering
And all these things my fingers in
Trying to hold me

Autobiographical

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

back to my domain
For love and money, fuck fame, my life will never be the same
As the next man's words, can you dig it?
I say I got a scheme, a-yo, I

no one there for them
Matter fact who's been there for you my brother all year round
What if I was immortal
Will I live in fear, share a tear or find

them hands at?
If you know Jesus stood in
Your place giving you grace
Then don't take it for granted, no
See, I cannot be purged (Purged)
When I'm

Unfair

Tech N9ne

Welcome to Strangeland

2011

catch my flow tryin' to wake up your style
But you fucked up like, "Uh-oh, I'mma make up for it now"

It's unfair to be such a motherfucking rarity

Quality Control

Jurassic 5

...For Persons with DJ Abilities

2000

patrol
Your mind, body, and soul
For whom the bell tolls, let the rhythm explode
Big, bad, and bold B-boys of old

Yo, yo, well it's the angelic

Quality Control

Cut Chemist

The Litmus Test

2004

used to dumb on
Now they be the lovers of brothers that can't front on
Put me in the mix, LP 12-inch
SP, the elegant, poetic pestilence
I'm

like what I say then bun it
If you hate my brother's, you hate me too
Can't slew Alex and say we're cool
You know of me, okay that's true
But we shared

lifespan
My brother, you should just give it a rest like cardiac

I stay vigilant by memorizin' reg plates
Alert my brothers if the feds are on the estate

riding with Jesus I don't want money mansions in heaven I don't know what I’m doing
Holy Ghost in me I gotta keep it going
Pour the spirit oh god keep it

spend twelve dimes
I always end up with nothin
Women they waste my time

You should know by now
What you rooting for
Can't make up your mind though
Betta

It gotta make Sense

Really it gotta make sense

For someone to love me and die on the cross

cnd I chose not to even repent

God really loving

Black Coral

Stephen Stills

Carry On

2013

afraid
You're too far down by now to be scared
Two hundred eighty-seven feet
I saw Jesus and it made sense that He was there

So belong but don't be

comforter, let me be

Girlfriend, tell me what’s on your mind 
(What’s on your mind, baby)
I will treat you right, make you feel alright
Let me ease your mind

about His Will there's no folding
Snakes and frauds we exposing
Jesus The Way we in motion it's about that time you're going to know it
Jesus told me go

like every single day
Yeah, no handouts needed, I'll earn my way
Through blood, sweat, and tears, I'll make it someday
I won't wait for luck to knock

then see who cries
It would only be fair
If we could reverse the roles 
People beating pigs for no reason how that would go
Now tell me does that sound

Kid you as sweet as a kiwi, face it, you not me, nigga
Ladi-dadi, the Gods like to party
We don't cause trouble, but we will make you a body

the thick storm He'll make it worth it. You and I were placed on earth for a much greater purpose. Don't judge a man because his past cause that ain't scrapin

you hating on me
I need this change
So we can all be free
It's time for a change
You know you feel it in your heart
Let's work together
Let's make

ya gotta be goin like this to beat me
The funk of the lyric will flow from me like peepee
You caught a work of my tongue as I be flow flowin like water