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The earth need some moulding I'm gonna dig and dig some holes in And bring forth some fruits, oh Lord Trees bearing fruits The earth need some
soul You are the potter and I am the clay You're moulding me into Your image You are the potter and I am the clay You're moulding me into Your image
This love is holy Holy moly My emotions are cold man and they're folding Rolling, strolling, frequencies moulding She's my life man and my holdings
my veins Want gold ornaments Wrist moulding it in so the ice is the chain Now I be bulk ordering Even if ya roll with the click or the prices the same
don't know once more I feel a change, coming my way Moulding my days To get back on my feet I feel a change, coming my way Moulding my days To get
My old man was a good old man Skilled in the moulding trade In the stinking heat of the iron foundry My old man was made Down on his knees in
is always void Time is moving slower And the hell is turning over The stones are always rolling The future due is moulding Walk into the room where
I walked around my mind I lost myself inside Like a jungle, like a maze I’m in a daze, I’ve lost my place You’re moulding me Into your desired form
something they haven't got They're fluffy and they're soft They make you happy when you're not So we're dancing away We're moulding the clay 'til it fits
Again n' again m' again I was out grinding, moulding my legacy Again n' again n' again Look at rappers, they so far ahead of me Again n' again m'
moulding what's left of you I'm holding on for you I'm moulding what's left of you I'm holding on for you I'm holding on for you I'm moulding what's left
some cerebral fix Transfer me to that solid plain Hammer me into blazen pain Moulding shapes no shame to waste Moulding shapes no shame to waste
way We raise our hats to the strange phenomena Soul birds of a feather flock together We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us Sure 'nuff, he
위를 넘진 못해 밑을 고개를 숙여 지나가 우리 뒤꽁무니만 보고 따라오다 탈선 빗나가 긴박한 시간 지난 날 많은 걸 챙길 필요 없어 여유 챙겨 내 가사는 new line, new area 개척 Drawing, I'm moulding, I'm rolling
Come to Q quarters We're watching heads of state from here Sticking their Fabers Deep into the empire's ear Moulding the conscience Severe in
You want to be the master blaster Killing yourself to win Moulding a god of sin You let your body sweat burn faster You've got the madness
broken He will part the sea When it comes to me Bitterness was turned into sweetness Where there was lack You were providing You were moulding me In your
Holding hands with destiny, moulding fear and I as one Through frosted glass I strain I watch, I'm screaming just to hear my thoughts I gripped so strong
Vi-Ordinary, You're a master slowly moulding the future in you're hands, Now just because we' ni Odinare doesn't mean you're Ordinary (come on) [VERSE] Si ni
I am being made Into the likeness of God God is moulding me Into who he wants me to be I'm being changed Into the image of God Yes He's moulding me
as they're moulding In their graves before I'm moulding in mine Come now let's not pretend, it's happening to all your friends It'll never happen to you Then
Hey it's Hendawg From crown moulding To chair rail To floors Young grass boi Good morning Julia Let's go full trottle I'd love to build you whatever
Say so, heave ho, let go of all you are holding Change, grow, ebb, flow, care for the minds you are moulding And we say, that someday, the grass
You know I never really gave a damn Never one for making plans, Im shooting from the hip If I could be, everything you want to be, you moulding every
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