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Albums:

Listening Booth 1970 [Barnes & Noble Exclusive] (Marc Cohn) · Booth and the Bad Angel (Booth and the Bad Angel) · Heritage of the Blues: Phone Booth (Robert Cray) · I'm in a Phone Booth, Baby (Albert King) · Booth and the Bad Angel (Booth and the Bad Angel) · Listening Booth: 1970 (Marc Cohn) · From the Block to the Booth (X-Raided) · Control Booth Series, Vol. 1: 1940-1941 (Billie Holiday) · Listening Booth: 1970 (Marc Cohn) · Control Booth Series, Vol. 2 (Billie Holiday) – and 90 other albums »


no reason to deny it, I have been saved by Jesus Christ
Yes I have
Ahh Praise the Lord guitar
Play it Eddie
Tell 'em about it John
Well Even
Damn it hurts me, I hate it when brothers go early.

[Chorus x2]
I'll go through life pretending,
That time will change the ending

Word to my son
(Yes, I would)
Ain't no two ways about it
I have been saved by Jesus Christ
Yes, I have

Even though I am a sinner
He will always be my friend
brother let me tell you
Try a little bit of both and leave out everything in between
Trying everything from Jesus...
(Yes, I would)
Ain't no two ways about it
I have been saved by Jesus Christ
Yes, I have

Even though I am a sinner
He will always be my friend
I thought that we'd be further along by now
I can't remember how
We stumbled to this place

I loved you like a long lost brother
On a bad day maybe I
were baited by the Russian bear
our "liberators" wanted Poland for a thoroughfare
rise up my brothers don't despair the Iron Curtain's rod
someday
gunnin' down my
Brother
And leavin' him like a dog beneath a car without his knife

And Romeo says hey man gimme a cigarette
And they all reach for
it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
Heart into
put me in it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
I'ma swallow this whole bottle for Ol' Dirty
Damn, it's hurts me, I hate it when brother's go early

I've gone through life pretending
That time will
gatherin' yo thoughts
You pause for the cause,try to recall and remember
But the train is in reverse and the caboose is in the center
Cause your mind ain't
Try and judge me only by my time and changes
And not mistaken words, for I say many
Listen only to my song and watch my eyes
There's not much time
count in the booth
And your flow stays submerged in the fountain of youth
And no doubt the truth I'm off the meters
Everybody co-signing even
how a brother ride, truckin it sick
I'm heard of on the southern side, i pluck through it quick
I been one of them boys since way back when
This is
a brother ride, truckin it sick
I'm heard of on the southern side, i pluck through it quick
I been one of them boys since way back when
This is way before
to the truth no writing just me recording in the booth 
Forced by the loop and the guitar but I'm the boss of the group 
I speak truth deep roots remain equal
fool
Mind full of data let it spill out in a vacant booth
Fool did it try the Gods we too sharp
Blind niggas couldn’t recognize the true art
I figured
I leave the booth, they put yellow tape up
Hair weave killer, messing up her make-up
Pyrex vision and I'm bout to cook a cake up
Get a fork, add
something if I don’t cover it up
Watch their faces, familiar places
Even if they didn’t left the vinyl booth that they stayed in
The motel next door, a sign
I might actually feel something if I don’t cover it up
Watch their faces, familiar places
Even if they didn’t left the vinyl booth that they stayed
Murder rap shit, I spit, for the vets who love it

By the time you read this letter
Your head gon' fly off your shoulder for lying
And I'm a be in bed
from his neck
Uhh, I fly across you with the Coupe now
I'm fire! The fire marshal shut the booth down
Uh, you fuckin' with a killa
Take your body,
fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told

My killed hands tattooed E.V.I.L.
across it's brother's fist
That
Let's try and be positive here for a minute, shall we? can you dig brother's and sisters? I'm talking about we're here to spread joy throughout

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