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healing treat me
O, I believe the Lord
Narrow is the way I'm hopping in the door
Giving him the praise I'm riding in the war
Mounted up we eagles we just

through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way"

He rose

on the couch, they were Scared by the ego
I put them on tape, now they are part of the Gummo
I sacrificed my life to have mine on the photo
She was never my type,

I yelled at my mother
Down bad while high, the tree made me slumber
I fell asleep for too long, was molested by a brother
Five stories, now, my feet

you a plate
You see it's tatted on my stomach I throw four's for the eight
Got monkey nuts up on my drac like it was sponsored by bape
Nigga I live my

ride on the cops (cops)

I was young, black, and ashy, '42 khakis
Red rag in my pocket, throwin' up blood to any car that ever pass me
Gangbang

pass the narrow way
Way back then even that Scarecrow had brains to believe (oooh)
And when he, opened his mind
Well, it was all full of trees
But

worth more than the kingdoms of this world

And when I pass from this old life into the next
I only want the best
To be remembered by the world around me

Verse 1

Well when I was kid I'd take a trip
every summer,
down to Mississippi.
To visit my granny in her ante bellum world.
I'd run barefooted all

High beams turned em on cuz I can't see
I-15 I'm driving faster than a Bentley truck
I may be a little brown I was raised from the mud
Got close

beats
Just as I
Pass through Bruises and Brambles
Sticks and stone
Words and Unlit Candles
I grab a handful of
No thing
Where is this narrow road going

by mastering my shadows
Drank the living water, straighter than an arrow
Mama used to tell me
Walk the straight and narrow
Living like a man now

I’m in pain rescue me, by your saving power, 
This valley of death, world’s darkest hour.
Then I will praise God’s name in singing, 
And give him

piquant
Be wise now, don’t you ever
Be bitter or narrow
I’m tired with distractions
Be free from my concerns
I’ll partake on new wisdom
Where I’ll meet my

The Highwayman

Loreena McKennitt

Live in Paris and Toronto

1999

and bound her
To the foot of her narrow bed
Two of them knelt at the casement
With muskets at their side
There was death at every window
Hell at one dark

upon my chest
She was stressed so I guess she just meant to rest
But she broke my ribcage plucked the heart out
Took it to a red brick Indian house
When

Born 2 Be a Soldier

Master P

Unpredictable

1997

I was born to be a soldier!

[Chorus: x4]

[Fiend]
Bringin bags and weed
Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed
Of broken no seed in the botton

knows their time is ending
I crip walk the narrow pathway where the light shines on pathways; the Lord has led me to find them
I was like the worst

Lift your arms into the sky 
In the pit surrounded by
Narrow lie

Hey, Prove her wrong bitch go on prove her wrong 
By the end you'll see that this is

Thug Story

Black Rob

Life Story [Clean]

1999

with the drawers on, man its cold as shit 
Had the mag by the table, nigga hold this shit 
He was one stupid nigga tryin roll for 'Delph 
Not knowin

a chef
Yeah i was meant for this shit, I was already prepped

Where will I go, only time will tell
I'm on a straight and narrow path, it ain't no right

Only Nip Can Do It

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychic Thoughts

bet my check on em
Rugged and narrow, I piss in your bone marrow
South Park inventor of the devil-killin bow and arrow
Strong, never alone, cracking

I told that baby "You just like my weed."
"You get me high when I need."
Yeah, yeah, yeah 
And I love my weed. 
She was like "that mean you love me?"

Fireplace looks nice tonight
Held you tight by candle light
Walking along the shore
Wanting nothing more
Catching the suns last rays
Over at Depoe Bay
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