Lyrics:
waist
If somebody step outta line in my face
He escape
That's A
(Grace) By my side , all the time , all the time
By my side , all the time , all the time
short and sweet
I'll save the rest until the next time we meet (I miss you, Melissa)
I found peace
Hope this moment's brief
Shaded memories
I can
me have to buy my hype too
Dealt with the big homie already, don't make me have to side by side you
'Nuff times he tried to hide behind you
Amnesia
a shop being built, and it's all passing through
And it's weird
But by the time we..
So every day, we progressively build this thing
And then, eventually,
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
reject your deposit
When your lil' sweet ass gon' come out of the closet?
Now he wonderin' why DMX blowed him out
Next time grown folks talkin', bitch,
the devil winning
I'm playing the fool.
But I know that God has worked it out
I keep my cool
So next time the devil comes and tries to speak in my ears.
I
one
You'd probably run come come
Now spit it from the tip of your tongue
A lil wisdom
Gives em somethin' to move to, groove to
The next time you see me
freshman, dressed like Les Nessman
Fuck the next lesson, I'll past the test guessin'
And all the other kids said Eminem's a dishead,
He'll never last,
grandfather was lying wounded in the leg. He’d been wounded by one of our own lads who’d mistaken him for a German when Grandfather had come hobbling out
showbusiness
Have a hit, maybe two
Make mincemeat out of you
Come back in two years time
Lay your heart right on the line
In showbusiness, showbusiness
mid again
Smokin' Fenty 'bout it, should've put you on the first one, tryna get it in
Ask Fring if this a good idea the next time you cuddled in that
sleep
Cause I be moving like a beast
Blood be all on the sheets
Slicing and dicing, who's next in line
All the boys I know will come through with some
the lovely ladies who have come and gone
From the house next door to his house on the lane,
He consoles himself that he's got his health and he knows he
and daughters, fathers and sons
here's hoping you'll know the right time when it comes
like I did 'cause I knew though nobody told
me a damn thing about how
Listen homeboys don't mean to bust your bubble
But girls of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just
Response: Come And Join Me
Call: Come And Join Me
Response: Come And Join Me
E Ba Mi Yin Jesu Logo O
(Praise Jesus With Me)
Ore To Se O Por Laye Mi O
(He
Call: Come And Join Me
Response: Come And Join Me
E Ba Mi Yin Jesu Logo O
(Praise Jesus With Me)
Ore To Se O Por Laye Mi O
(He Has Been So Good Me)
Iyin
Time Now
Everybody… Come On!
May Our Homes Be Filled With Dancing
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
May Our Streets Be Filled With Joy.
May Injustice Bow To Jesus
doors and throw away keys
Cursed with immense intellect by the time he was six
Attracting envy and getting pelted with bricks
Can't catch a break at eight
the ground and rushes to the house, surprisingly quickly for his age, giving Edward a sign to wait. On his way back he is carrying a large book, chewed by time
riches and them cars
But she just wanted a better family
Because her parents divorced early, her papa, he was taken by the force
Mother on crack and she
California
So next time you come out here
Maybe you should just stop a motherfucker
And ask los Scandalous
And gun's on tour buses always belong to the rapper, uh
(Live by it you die by it)
My little man ride around strapped
Hunting for an OP he can catch
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