Lyrics:
he is the truth
And you know the truth by the way it feels
And if I am a reflection of him
Then I must be fly
Because he is, yes, he is (fly,
Boop
No, boop
Yeah, yeah
Boop
Yeah
Baby it's that time and I'm so glad you waited (oh, yeah)
It's a shame that all your friends hate that
sayin'?
And all that bitch do is call me all day talkin' about you
"Why the fuck B.I.G. don't want me?"
Yo, Big this is Quita
Kenya told me she saw you
over trapped no more by your charms
Yes I don't wanna stay I wanna get away woman let go of my arm
Oh devil woman
Devil woman you're evil like
Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news
Oh, what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby's gone I have no friends
To wish me greetings once again
I'd like to take a minute to apologize
For not taking advantage of you
Through all the years you passed me by
Honestly, I really wanted to be mad
before
To see the idea clear it takes a year or more
Now times that by the years I reign straight-seven
No hear for four years still multiplied by
girl walkin through my hood if she's lookin good
And if she's somethin fine, I'll be humpin hind
Let's get it on, ain't nuthin wrong, with a little
hun"
"Hey! I can't see the TV!"
"It's been six weeks since Saddam Hussein was killed by a pack of wild boars
And the world is still glad to be rid
Good news!
Look! It's Glinda!
Fellow Ozians
Let us be glad
Let us be grateful
Let us rejoicify that goodness could subdue
The wicked workings
Bells will be ringing, the glad, glad news
Oh what a Christmas to have the blues
My baby's gone (My baby's gone), I have no friends
To wish me
Her Door to
Check on Why She's Not Asleep
I'd Be Glad to Hear
Something Else Besides TV
Just Before I Did So
Scared Porter Ran by Me
Yes It Sounds Ugly
you and harm
But the peasants will always be dissatisfied and protest, it seems that's the thing they do best
But I'm glad to be banished, yes, I am
Rock, ha
You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon)
accompany me
If there's fools in this life
Then a happy fool is what I wanna be
So I'll be glad to learn about you, baby
You can learn a thing or two
After we've talked of everything, then I'll get a restless spell. I'll walk by the house where she used to live. I hope she married well.
Yes, I'll go
my mind
Refusing to come to the cross
Although it was crossin’ my mind
I’m glad he saved me though
No tellin’ where I would be
If I’d be dead
the light yes
Had to survive
Living in the light
There's ways we can sometimes turn our wrong to right
But some things we can never change
Things can be so
up it's burning straight
Damn this shit bet not be laced
I'm tryin to see another day
Man this bitty got those titties
But I feel they fucking fake
pockets filled, Debbie songs
Sirens for my hunger, won't be feigning long
Corner store, storing rations for the heat
Arizona, Brisk tea and Corona's for my
iÂ'm alright now,
Yes iÂ'm alright now.
I used to sit alone and cry,
And watch the world pass on by,
But then you came knockinÂ'at my door,
You made me
Friend
And I know that Thou art with me,
Wilt be with me to the end.
by Louisa Stead & William J. Kirkpatrick
Public Domain
GLAD I GOT THE WORD: Written by Shunda Mclaughlin Moore
Verse
When I was young girl, My parents brought me to church, I attended Sunday School Class
Press your heart against mine
I wanna feel the beat
Our souls, are combined into a sine wave shaped sound
Waiting to be heard by the people in
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