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Family Reunion

Hitchcock

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

All heat like wall street ya stock crashin'
Now the fed wanna read his rights
Lord have mercy Jesus Christ I got passion
I'm blackin' all my niggas

Waddup Midwest
They forgot about the 4th coast, it aint nuttin though
What up Arkansas, Minnesota, Kansas, Kentucky, Missouri
Everybody in the Lou

Oh happy day, that unmistakable brown plumage
As accented by a snow white head and tail
I've seen the holy spirit
When I was young their

I'm Not Ashamed

I'm not ashamed to live for Jesus it's the best life that's for sure!
I'm not ashamed to defend his name cause he died for mine

overcoming the things that I come from 

Seem like me and Lou been really stuck on this road since Some young ones

Say we going nowhere fast 

Legend has it

Through every storm I will concentrate
So I can conquer it
Won't let nobody confuse my faith
Just tell the devil, "skip to my lou, aye"
By faith I can walk

Die reis van my lewe
Oor vêr en vreemde paaie
Oor berge en riviere
Het my uiteindelik tot hier gebring

Nou staan ek by 'n kruispad met soveel keuses

a cheater and a deceiver 
Destroyer comes by night to place the doubt to all believers

All thanks to the Messiah sent from heaven to redeem us
The Holy one.

To her I'm everything y'all fall for anything trick off on tennis chains never in Jesus name
Would I be ever lame you a never heard of name said

Our holy Father rules and reigns
His sovereign power my life sustains
Be still, my soul, and know
He knows our frame, we are but dust
A broken reed

their pace up
Nobody's home in the dome
It's all give and take, pour it out, fill it up
I'm a clay cup fashioned by the tears, sweat, and blood

and he owes me money! 

Do you know Joan? She’s a bank teller 
She gets it on with this husky feller 
I seen them the other day down by the YMCA 
They were

and he owes me money! 

Do you know Joan? 
She's a bank teller 
She gets it on with this husky feller 
I seen them the other day down by the YMCc 
They

I Claim Victory by Lou Lollio
I know that I'm in trouble when 
the walls are tumbling faster than I build them
And the world that once was simple

Mamma

Bride

Drop

1995

Bird's have their nests, and foxes have their holes
I have no place to lay my head
Been 40 days tempted by the devil
Like a reed shaking in the wind

Jesus had known every pain
Like a fury was scourged in chains
All his blood ran on the ground
Bloody red was all around
A crown of thorns was on his

Get secret service in here, the President's having convulsions or a seizure or something
All agents, code black, Marine 1 emergency Walter Reed

Jesus
I was so lost
I was so lost
I was found by the Lord, my God
In the ides of March
In the ides of March
In the ides, in the ides
In the idea of March

Bitch call me Burt Reynolds
Bitch call me Jerry Reed
Dog in the truck with me
Talking shit like Buford T. Justice
Bitch, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
I think

got skills supplied by Jesus and my will
Don't get me wrong I still believe that he died for my sins
But see I love to spread my seed
So I gotta always

and forgot his soul
I don't rock designer clothes, my face card is all I need
I'm in the field without a safety, but I hit like Ed Reed

My eyes red, but it's

took
And I traded in my toes that day for an age-appropriate book

Me and little Suzie never had much to call our own
Peggy Lou and Johnny Sue were

Yeah what?
Star status (Bah)
Gettin' money in this bitch (Nigga)
My nigga Soda in this motherfucker
My nigga Lou in this bitch
Iced Up Records, yeah

Those Who Say

Akbar

Big Bang Boogie

My father is the son and the moon is his daughter
My mother the Earth, she gave birth to the seed
From a lifeless ball of clay, empty as a hollow reed