Lyrics:
for the darkness is gone
Throw off your fears, let your heart beat freely
At the sign that a new time is born
May mosaydee kaylie lowya roses
your whole neighborhood’)
I still conceive countless children with my muse and I used to endure
A number of my babies born premature
But after
heart
Act on it now
Then it's death to my art
Surrounded by hate
They do whatever for the views
First rule of love
Don't get attached to the muse
I'm
other New York rappers
Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherf***ers
are understandably shaken up by
might live
I'm saved by grace
I feel brand new
I am rejoicing my savior set me free
He died on the cross
So that I might live
I'm saved by grace
I feel
evermore
Because of Christmas Day
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ
Was born on Christmas Day
While shepherds watch their flock by night
They see a bright new
a start
Go and shout the news from Bedford Avenue
I need a Wild East brew
If I could live anywhere
I wouldn't live anywhere but here
Brooklyn he's back
new
Give me eyes that search for You
Every day, every step, till my final breath
I wanna live like I've been born again
Oh, like I've been born
new
Give me eyes that search for You
Every day, every step, till my final breath
I wanna live like I've been born again
Oh, like I've been born
the government's political prisoners
They are locked up falsely by this white man
So tell me why you
Changed to choose a new direction, in the blink of an eye
forced your labor
Introduced you to your savoir
Took your new born baby to the lake to bait gators
your decision was coursed
Hung from a tree and torched
settled
I live for the Heaven
Stay with the Lord and cast the Devil
His word is light, quick sharp, and powerful
I'm born of God, living in grace, I'm
bound for this young
Man. The police knockin' at my
Door, "Well he don't live here no
More, and he's playin' in a rock 'n'
Roll band."
Born
to do, the human beatbox
'Cause back in the days when there was just block parties
A DJ would set up his equipment, and start these
live performances,
Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night
treat it like a muse
This that new fall asleep at two no more time for school Cinnamon Toast Crunch start the day around noon
Watch some cartoons
Fuck
mean, no one's shot by an arrow.
You should understand how you're feeling
So you can communicate it within reason.
I mean paean pains to sorrow; new names
the darkest nights
Wasn't born a hero but was bred and trained to fight
Despite all of my plights, I'm delighted by the might of God to bring me to new heights
I live in a world that's different than your world
Your world still believes in things like free speech and democracy
Those things don't exist in
a story of fables
I done raised up a roof or two
White collar turned to blue
Fit like a glove
With steel toes for dress shoes
I'm the new kid in town, no
Pushing with might yet failing miserably
On a path that was born force by society
Riddled with truths your soul wants you see
Stories get told
as creation
to the streets
With a kilo, so that boy had been a beast
I wanna be there when each one of my kids born
Raw blood, hundred acres each to live on
Real nigga
is mine and is so for all time
From the Atlantic Ocean unto the Irish Sea
Where I live is God's own country
I was born here, and this land belongs
fascinated by me, and addicted to the life, a thousand for her dress, but she know it’s something light, let me level up your life, and show you how to live it
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