Lyrics:
to your own life
I do that too when I listen to music
That's why I'm doing this for you
And a little bit for me
That's why I'm doing this for you
That's why
a little 'bout love
And baby I can guess the rest
Well now I don't read that daily news
'Cause it ain't hard to figure
Where people get the blues
They
people fickle (yea)
They passing by like a shooting star
And if you start off with a little (yea)
I know you can turn it into alot
Into alot (yea)
I
Yea, that's my people's right there man
With blood over there? Yea, that's my people
Guns over there? Yea, that's my people
Every time they pass me
Maybe we got it all wrong
They say we don’t belong
Oh yes we’ve come along way
I’ll wait for you
All for you
Gentle people wanna cry just a little
snafus
Created for the people
By the people with good intent
Slick new riffs
And nothing more in store
than to love and groove
I seen ya walking
Seen ya
para ti
Porque lo mas importante es lo que hay dentro de ti
Listen all my people, este ritmo little, listen all my people este ritmo súper little
Que
the house you can see little children play
An' they're not all other people's kids, we're proud to say
They are the symbol of our love for all the world
try a little kindness
Then you'll overlook the blindness
Of narrow-minded people on the narrow-minded streets
Don't walk around the down and out
try a little kindness
Then you'll overlook the blindness
Of narrow-minded people on the narrow-minded streets
Don't walk around the down and out
on praying
Don't stop it (Keep on praying)
Little darling, keep on praying
Don't stop it (Keep on praying)
If my people who are called by My name
Will humble
the family circle at the throne
Though the circle won't be broken
By and by, Lord, by and by
Daddy sang bass (mama sang tenor)
Me and little brother
slow-mo (oh no)
Repeat our patterns and blow, oh no
I'm all plaid, you're all mad
The amateur saboteur's 'bout to go pro
What I know is that the people
blankets. I mean, the more I acquired I became more of a prisoner. I mean, you know, forty people on staff, and you can't do nothing, and now creativity is
to our little plan
And fuck the money
Just keep my little man?
(By your side)
And show 'em there's hope
And he gon' think he knows it's going
But
A little more grace
A little more mercy
A little more kindness
On life’s journey
A little more joy
Make people smile
A little more grace
Go the extra
There's a green plaid jacket on the back of the chair
It's like a moment frozen forever there
Mom and dad had a lot of big plans for their little
to stand up and just
Fight for what you believe in
I don't call it violence
I just call it self-defense
Call it black intelligence brought
To by the people
In a church, by the face
He talks about the people going under
Only child know
A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for,
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
People they got no
Between how far they go (go go go go go)
Goodbye!
They got that pin roles riding through it
Courtney Love be the
Get a little
of light in my soul
Get a little light to the people from God above
One day at a time, we'll all make it by
One day at a time, we'll all make it by
Tryna get
tomorrow
I don't waste away my days
I surround myself with people
Who are going my way
Little by little I turn it on
Like a dance to a rhythm of your
reprieved until, when the messengers gave up hope and thought that they were denied
By their people, then came to them our help
And whoever we willed were
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