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Alright boys
I got a whole palette of vision I need to go out by tonight (yeah)
I need you vigilant out there (yeah)
So keep your head up
Watch

a young people
And we filled with the Spirit
Matthew twenty eight
The whole world gonna hear it
This is our skill set
Liz brought her kid
And Pete's

Yes the flight is two hours behind schedule. But our flights were different. 
His left an hour after mine. Brother Patrick, the youngest of seven

at first sight, what could I do
You looked at me and I looked at you
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To stay by your side and close to you
After all I was

the score,
The witless core of commentators are debating.
Come, admit,
Who gives a shit for Elo rating.
No, I prefer
And I'm sure you concur,
To see who is

IT N OUR EYES
HOOK
TAKE A HIT FROM THE BLUNT N JUS  UNWIND  STAY OFF DA GRIND FOR A JUS A FEW SECONDS N YA LIFE TRY TO REFLECT WHERE U CAME FROM

a gift that'd make most envious
And like a dollar we both a hundred percent in this
So every second our effort is feeling strenuous
And when we feelin'

well
All this effort I been putting just to work on our trust
Euphoria, 'phoria, 'phoria
Every second baby you make me feel notorious
Euphoria, 'phoria,

GIRC, CORE
We got eyes on everything
OPS, NOC, SOC, WAR
Find us on the floor
3 Sixty 5, Seven, 20 Four
Please consider this your NOTAM, we got DoDIN

Baby Wants to Ride

Frankie Knuckles

Chicago Trax: Ultimate House Collection

1997

people the truth.
It's time to tell them the revelation of my second coming
Have them understand, relate?
Now ride me baby.
Baby,
I love you,
Fool,

drunk on your love and I wish you were mine

Years go by, I think of all the things we could've been
Still I wonder if I was him

We've all got our angels

still snoring as I lay in my sheets
Different but together like a 7 layer salad
Singing Christmas songs like a Gospel styled ballad
My fam is one

landed second, got our bikes and rode to the cops 
What's mom and dad gonna say, once we tell ‘em what we saw 

The lights are low and the robbers coming.

I feel like I got nine lives
Hate in they hearts so they throwing darts
Like 5, 6, 7, ate those
And I'm still graceful and fine
I feel like I got

in the shark tank
Beef with us will make ya death sooner if it's far away
I'm a hard head, ballin hard as Timmy Hardaway
I live by that Art of War,

Future of the Roc

Young Gunz

Tough Luv

2004

they give us the pressure
Cause if we fuck up our first chance
Fans won't give us a second, check

(Young Neef)
Listen and learn you missin the message

alone, oils the wheels
A species congregated on the second throne.
The nature of power, the warning, Cicero!
Prime time engineers of our own extinction,

on Tape with Sound on Sound

Hasty Ideas, none planned none reckoned
The tape drifts by, at seven and a half Inches per Second
Full of Hopes and full

"Tick Tock 
Time on the Clock
Time Goes by but it just wont stop
Tick Tock 
Time on the Clock
Time Wont Stop!

its 7 in the morning 
we better get up

Coyotes stalk the streets down every day
Nothing left to say, it hits me like a wave when you walk on by
Seven seconds saved, the way you speed right past

of Dracos
Come touch the inner sun i went forth
A life force out of the core of Epsu
Bring forth the possibilities of
Solar energy into infinity
Like a Nimbo

Jarvis prepare for light speed
This message has been approved by $tark Industries
Light Speed Light Speed
Yeah I'm zooming zooming
Uh, sir? There's

Himself bore our sins in His body on the tree
That we might die to sin and live to righteousness
By His wounds
You have been healed
Second Corinthians,

to cut them hours of me all alone
Proud of what I been surrounded by just for a couple sets
Until they call my phone, chilling in my throne
I been sitting