Lyrics:
from me is like a dagger
Deadly to the touch
But metal in its scabbard
Yuh
He's a mix of music master
And a fit for flag carrier
Fix you something
hand tonight
Go on do your thing
Baby you're sure comin' on strong
But ain't nothin' wrong
With goin' after whatchu want
How that you've been workin'
Another blast make you shit on yourself
I hope all y'all know that I always master the art
Rip you apart
Put your hand on my heart
Flipmode number one
trusting in the nails
Pierced in the hands of Christ
It is finished, we prevail
Can't touch me
Can't touch me, I be
Fly like an angel
Death lost its sting
touch--
[Guru]
Yo I be da mic smoka
Puff dro with Tony Toca
He be the beat maker
The master piece maker
Makin masterpieces, timeless works of art
Master master fling to the climax
Sound Sultan Wizzy baby
2baba dey here so
Masterkraft on the beat
Baby girl we meant to be oh oh
Naija dey watch
pray to me
Imma really have to master my Inner G
Smoking my herb, getting lost in the starred skies
The depths of this shit, caught a G by surprise
We
He’s my wood carving, my wood carving, my wood carving
Carved by my hands
And built to last
My African man is no wonder
The greatest typhoon
That
what I say.
Building my empire, piece by piece,
The world's my playground, and it's time for release.
No superhero can stop me, I'm too strong,
I'll rule
hands, your hands you clap
Expansion Team rap then expand the map
With endurance, intellect, cardiovascular
Stamina, Rakaa's a party flow master like
city. I|have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated|and directed from within! Our books, our music, our
their crew is abused
By the views of the humans who move as invalids
I’m just who’s moving the verse
And who passes the word to the masses (Master)
Fuck
one on the phone
It can be in the way you
Run your fingers thru her hair
Oh, yeah, yeah, look around, it's everywhere
So strong you can almost touch it
sneak peek
Let's runaway
And don't ever look back
Don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me
Just one touch
Now baby I believe
This is real
hands, Tied behind me, reminds me
Keep my friends, kinda close
For my foes, I should sleep by them
But with one eye open for precaution
Now everybody wanna
to feel the touch of Your tender hand
Remove the chains of darkness
Let me see, Lord let me see,
Just where I fit into your master plan
I never
The touch of your hand will let me know
You take me in and let me go
If not for love why would we meet
How is it done two into one so easily
(Tim Wilson/Dean Daugherty)
Timothy Wilson Music (BMI)/Admin. by Copyright International/Lowery Music (BMI)
Tim Wilson lyrics
Ricky Tidwell was
somebody's got to show their hand
Time is an enemy
I know you're long gone
I guess it must be up to me
If I'd thought about it I never would've done it
the touch of Your tender hand
Remove the chains of darkness
Let me see, Lord let me see
Just where I fit into your master plan
I never thought I
The touch of your hand will let me know
You take me in and let me go
If not for love why would we meet
How is it done two into one so easily
played along the edge of
She pushed me right off of it
I fell
Sublimely
My strong hands dug into her ass
As she slid from my lip
To my neck
Latching
somebody's got to show their hand
Time is an enemy
I know you're long gone
I guess it must be up to me
If I'd thought about it I never would've done it
selfish
Held closely by a stranger
Father dear (I know you want to touch me)
Well if you hear me (you know you want to touch me)
I said father dear
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