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Albums:

Wings of Joy (Cranes) · Wings of Joy [Bonus Tracks] (Cranes) · Joy/Joy [Instrumental] (The Band AKA) · Repeat the Sounding Joy/Joy (Avalon) · Joy, Joy (David Phelps) · Little Joy (Little Joy) · Little Joy (Little Joy) · Joy to the World: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Joy! The Ventures Play the Classics/Latin Album (The Ventures) · Jazz for Joy: A Verve Christmas Album (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Little girl, dream
Dream
Little boy, dream
Dream

In joy and pain each one will grow

For wisdom is so much more than what we know
And every child
and each held a wing
Then they tore it apart, before that small bird could sing

Confused by the wind, bruised by the size of the rain
She turned in
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven,
And she's daddy's little girl.
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night,
She talks
There's two things I know for sure.
 She was sent here from heaven, and she's daddys little girl.
 As I drop to my knees by her bed at night,
 She
And angels' wings shall soothe their cares
And all the birds shall sing at dawn
Blessed and wet with joy
You and I will meet one day
Under a night sky lit
somebody like a you yeah) 
The young hearts survive 
On the wings of an angel 
Ooh a child learns to fly 

And little by little, the sands move through
Publishing/Showbilly Music
New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd (I stopped here due to the album details stopped here...but I knew Cledus would have been listed in there...so I
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven,
And she's daddy's little girl.
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night,
She talks
everyday average girl (but)

She's somebody's hero
A hero to her baby with a skinned up knee
A little kiss is all she needs
The keeper of the cheerios
Pops sped off, left mom with a bundle of 
Joy of boys, smack dab in the jungle 
Took tunnel vision, but he would soon become a mogul but 
First he
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl

As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She
the best journey, its a mansion
Acres of land, swimmin' pools and all that, check it out

I'm capable of anything, my imagination could give me wings
To fly
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven,
And she's daddy's little girl.
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night,
She talks
There's two things I know for sure
She was sent here from heaven
And she's daddy's little girl
As I drop to my knees by her bed at night
She talks
and misery 

Feathers of my wings paralyzed by the distance of my mind 

Here I stand before you, the color of the night 

Frozen by the potential of me
He says

I came to this country without a passport
Ever since then I've been hunted and sought
My little white grains are nothin' but waste
Soft
Bring it in
Once upon a time there was a brotha named Kastro
Had a little problem with his cash flow
More than once his friend'd tell me he had
God don't make no mistakes

Little do they know when I was brought up into this game
Point ain't always in a vibe for spitting I made a change
Like
Bring it in
Once upon a time there was a brotha named Kastro
Had a little problem with his cash flow
More than once his friend'd tell me he had
By sharing thoughts I hope
To find a little peace here
I thank Allah for blessing me
To be creative
So here's a diss for me
For bein'
the wing-ding and flipped it
(Yea) and never forget when done in bed by
Eazy, the name of a Compton hard head
Cool but local like loc never broke
'Cause
on the strip, rep thugs on the street

Digga Digga, first name Rashia
Rock the mic crazy, wouldn't wanna be ya
Had a nice wing since my early teens
Now I'm grown
the wing-ding and flipped it
(Yea) and never forget when done in bed by
Eazy, the name of a Compton hard head
Cool but local like loc never broke
'Cause
the "dark", "five arch angel" with heart
Ain't "no love without hate", can you tell 'em apart?
It's "bloody choices" from prophetic voices
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