Lyrics:
the singer this is where I'm playing
Stand back Buenos Aires
Because you wanna know what'cha gonna get in me
Just a little touch of star quality!
two's at home
So from now on, it's yes ma'am or no sir
Put that behind you, questions and answers
Followed by thank you or no thanks
Or father may I
'm just a singer
About night-time things
Oh the joy that I bring
It's not like a 9 to 5
It's more like a 9 to life
Tell me your secrets
I'll tell you mine
'm overtaken by voices of doubt
Saying I've been forsaken
And if that's the case
I'll make it impossible for You to not hear my praise
Though I'll scream
holy name
Lover of my soul you deserve the praise
I just wanna be the woman after your heart
Now that I know you, you and I will never be apart
Joy
'd want to be...
Holed up inside my opium den
Surrounded by some chinamen
I'd sing a song that I sang then
About the time they called me Jackie
If
Laser gun come with the battеry (Uh)
Every time you see me
You know that I'm just
Comin' back from somewhere (Somewhere)
But I'm so New York my
White tee
country
Anybody can be overcome by sorrow and desperation
And while I am just one man with one voice
I can lift it up in a hopeful message
That wherever
for motivation, you be helped by it
I put twenty in my teeth because I felt like it
My number one is making sure that mom's straight
My whole family
All the times I hit erase
On every word you said to me
And I just covered it up
Like dog shit on a pretty city street
Just to not piss off
Yo niggas don't want none of this
Niggas know they can't fuck with this
Turn this shit up just a little more
I walk the night in rhyming
you but I gotta teach you, if you want this money, you doin' your chores
Washin' your dishes, the rags and the riches
The Glock with the switches, we
[This is actually called 'War on Drugs' by Laughing Colors,
but everyone thinks it's GNR, so I'll leave it here!]
It was long ago,
Seems like
You've already won the war
I confess, I repent, and I know that I'm chosen
Forgiven, redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
I'll shout Your praise
For You
sharp.
I just flew in from Winnetka, don't you know?
I'm gonna blow this joint apart!
I got my high heels! I don't need no wheels!
My footwork is an art!
Baby, forget about me
Just tell me what you want
I wanna freak in the morning and freak in the evening
Just like me
I need a roughneck brother that
everyone else but me
Because I was so fucked up
Into the darkest night I'll take you by my side
Into the summer sun we won't just come undone
And all
Seein' people smile wild in the heat
120 degree
'Cause I want to be free
What's a smilin' fact
When the whole state's racist
Why want a holiday F--k
Cowell) - And why are you here?
(Mary Roach) - I'm here because I want
To be the next American idol
And I want to make it to
Hollywood and it's been my
I've seen a lot of things in my life
A lot of ups and downs
Made a lot of mistakes
No matter what, you've always been by my side
You've always
you woulda walked by
And bumped me hard or just looked at me wrong
My chain on, try to book me, you gone
Goons, Italian leathers, couple bottles
tip
That's what I get for trying to be a lover
But never judge a book, by the damm cover
I'm not dissing, and I don't like fishing
But next time, I want
All glory and praise to You
God the Father the Most High
I give all my gratitude
Because I have You in my life
All glory and praise to You
God
to fuck singers but said they too soft, just copped a new loft
For you walk into her crib got to take her shoes off
Thats only step one your dress is next
Discuss these i just want to praise you by the maranatha singers Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In