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Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

Yeah, I'm giving it over

Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music

through their music
Let Christ Reign
Shout "Won't He Do It" in Jesus name
What's A Christian?
"See. He came and died for us all
And to love us all
From that

to Boston, then Boston back to Rome
It's too late for me
Gotta leave this shit alone
Everything's in the air but I'm really feeling thrown
Now my house, now my

Religion her body, I praise her too often
Got that blue in my drink and it turned neptune
Got that green on my body like I play for Boston (Bos-Boston)
These

complacent's like Boston in the finals
And like Steph I want to put it to bed

Since I gave my life to Jesus, I'm not a slave no more
He died for me I'm not

listening, whilst drinking her tea
I make music, for my God, and everyone
He died for me and died for everyone
First I’m a Christian then I’m a rapper
They say

I started kicking in doors, just for money
(just for the money)
Trap out the bando, just for money
(trap out the bando)
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up,

It's bigger than me, more than music it's for the city
You can believe it or not, I can promise you it's not Ripleys
Ripping this beat to shreds,

it's safe for the family
Positive, encouraging radio

This is ever Christian music video
Oh-whoa-oh, oh-whoa-oh
This is ever Christian music video

play
Dip off quick switch lanes to stay
Hit don't miss my knees to pray (Ay)
I might move to Austin (Ay)
I may move to Boston (Ay)
She make move for

Trailerhood

Toby Keith

Trailerhood

his shirt, he opens up a cold one
Ol' Carl Dean's a fool, but it takes one to know one

Music's playing up and down the block
Mostly Christian, blues,

how the music moves
I wanna go back to somewhere where there's you

I wanna go back to Boston where our dreams come true
I wanna go back to somewhere

evening
Give 'em twenty dollars for some gas in Boston
You grab a bite but now we're taking off, we're taking off, off
When we got to Melrose, fifteen

twenty dollars for
Some gas in Boston
Grab a bite but now we're taking off
We're taking off, off
When we got to Melrose
Fifteen nights of April
We just

Crossing the Boundary

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

given
like them white boys; +Losing My Religion+
I used to be a christian and a political porn
the bible is right and all your native culture is wrong

Whoa, wish this was a Metallica concert
I wish that it was music when
They walk in the building
Someone ring the alarm
We sound like rock and roll
We

Atheists Don't Have No Songs

The Steep Canyon Rangers

Rare Bird Alert

2011

Don't Have No Songs"

(Christians have)
Christians have their hymns and pages.
(Hymns and pages)
Hava Nagila's for the Jews.
(For the Jews)

the drums and he ain't no damn musician
His brother had the women, he was really big pimping
Got my girl a pair of Christian's
She blood walking, when you get

Especially a Christian
(a Christian?) compromising your living

They don't want that godly
Music but naughty music that party music
That make you shake your

Atheists Don't Have No Songs

The Steep Canyon Rangers

Rare Bird Alert

2011

Have No Songs"

(Christians have)
Christians have their hymns and pages.
(Hymns and pages)
Hava Nagila's for the Jews.
(For the Jews)
Baptists

(Maybach Music)
Hit the shot and I splash, smoke a blunt, then I crash
I got a bad college bitch who like to fuck after class
She study for finals, I study

I need more late night calls with my bitch
Christian Dior thats all on the fit
Hands hot and ready she all with the shits
I dropped a bag just

business, I'm countin' this money, I'm gettin' this guap
My shoes by Christian, my shoes they Christian Louboutin
My shoes they Christian, Christian, shorty,

Yeah yeah
She said who are you
I told her himothy
Huh
She said who are you
I love your energy
Yeah yeah
Real Christian
Don't pretend to be
Huh
Ain't