Lyrics:
And they gon' rob you for your voice knowing shit never change
Generations of pain
Can't stand on my name
Still addicted to the chains, descendants of slaves
I got shot
My bladder fucked up
I can't go on long rides
Without my cup
I got this scar on my stomach
That bitches love yea
I got these voices in my
Taking them back to school
Stitchie jump, jump, jump x 3
Riddim a roll and from dem hear me tone a voice
Dem know me ago speak di truth me ago tell
everything
All black everything
All black everything
All black
No landing, geared up for arrival, nowhere to arrive to
The subject seems upset by that
Our voice is under siege
By a tyranny that holds us back
People we hate decides our future
It's time to fight back on
The ideology, which made us slaves
voice
The way it carries through the shelves
I pray to God that these feelings leave me
It's getting hard to control myself
I wish your scent wasn't
you're always giving up. Im more than you can carry.
Warning signs, am I ever gonna listen? Peace of mind, too much for me to handle. I'll get by just
even if you fall it's okay to carry on
When the high tides change
And I get washed out by the rain
I will not quit or feel no shame
I will not quit
It's bitter cold down by the river
And the backstreets are teaming with life
You offered up all you could give her
Now her ghost walks the streets
At risk of self-destruction
Everyday lived is a battle won
But I feel any day
I could lose the inner war
And end it all
Burn it down
By my own hands
In
sparkle in her eyes, and the sweet songs of her voice
Do you dream of me? Sweetcakes and Milkshakes
Don't you know me by now
I will carry you, you will
Heaven In His Eyes
Lyrics by Dora Redman
Music by Peter Link
The star hovered above a stable
And the light from the star lit up the space
I just
me walk the line (Hey!)
El Camino
In the Middle of the night I was awaken by
The voices in my head
Am I hallucinating, or I'm just seeing things?
Of my
when I was chasin' the afee at eighteen
Eight years later his voice in Beijing
No choice I chase cream, so
Shady (Stat Quo!) we're back!
This is
Your screaming fades
A silent wind
Carries your voice
And a familiar name
Those running run
From the fear of death
And their final judgment
Those
distractions when I’m down
Carry me with music now
I’ll write songs about how strong you are
To move by your side don't take a break
To sing While you harmonize
The winds they hear his call and they go at his decree
By the rain and every downpour, He seals the hands of man
As His voice it thunders through the heavens
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way,
Born to conquer the Dark
A man who came - to carry the flame
Awakening - la fiamma sacra
He sang to the soul of a nation
A voice for the meek
I just want to thank you for being my best friend
For all these years through the thick and the thin
When I was weighted down by so much fear
You
on swift wings
Echoes in the trees
Voices on the leaves
That carry
Got swept up
God knows now
Got swept up and taken
I'm good as polished gold
and stall wide enough for me to lie down in comfort.
Always be kind to me. Your voice often means as much to me as the reins. Pet me sometimes, that I may
Well, you were the aftermath
Of every judgment
So cold by the sweat that
You'll waste away
And you carry your enemies
But they're so familiar
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