Lyrics:
And colored street lamps spark my eyes
When it's quiet I'll go
And say my sweetest goodbye
Under billboards of fast food and mobile phones
Cause they won't
(It’s Dynamite)
Your Stepping On Food (Ha)
Your Stepping On Food (Oh)
Your Stepping On Food (Ya)
Your Stepping On
Stepping On
Stepping On
Step Step
Hey!
Jesus loves me!
I love Jesus!
These are some things about me;
I enjoy food, especially pie.
Favorite color, yellow
Favorite number, idk
We're singing F-O-O-D
Food alphabetically!
We're singing F-O-O-D
Food alphabetically!
Where we at?
A!
Apples. Beans, and a Coconut
Dill,
Soul Food for I and I
Soul Food for you and you
Soul Food for the universe
We can heal this world with music
We can heal this world with music
Soul
Why weep or slumber America
Land of brave and true
With castles and clothing and food for all
All belongs to you
Ev'ry man a king ev'ry man
to a shallow meaningless party
Seems that when some innocent die
All we can offer them is a page in a some magazine
Too many cameras and not enough food
This generation
Rules the nation
With version
Music happen to be the food of love
Sounds to really make you rub and scrub
I say
Pass
They'll make no food of this
They'll make no food of this
They'll make no food of this
They'll make no food of this
If they find you they will grind
To a house in a clearing, a place in her fear she calls home
"Come with me I need you
I fear the dark and I live all alone
I'll give you wine and food too
When I was young, in the good old days on the farm
All I ate was dog food
All the poor dogs whimper and they would yelp as I smiled and chewed
Okay, okay
No food fight but I brought that tray
Man talk tough on beats
But live in the streets ain't got no say
Okay, okay
No food fight but
how to fight
Taekwondo tapes every single night
and I'm fighting Jackie Chan next Tuesday
Bottom of the food chain
Bottom of the food chain
Bottom
nasty car, I don't like a nasty food, huh (ooh, ooh, yeah)
The only nasty thing I like is the nasty groove, huh
Will this one do?
Uh-huh, I know, sing
I have not departed from
The commandment of His lips
I have treasured the words
Of His mouth
More than my necessary food
Job 23:12
More than my
Avalanche or roadblock
I was a snowball in hell
Avalanche or roadblock
A jailer trapped in his cell
Money's all broke, and food's going hungry
carefully
Food for worms
Worm food
Worm food
Food for worms
Worm food
Worm food
Mohammed at the keyhole
Sit him by the kitchen door
Slop his food all around the table
Let him lick it off the floor
Put Mohammed in the cellar
Date night tonight
Gonna go out, get some food
Have a few drinks
Forget we have kids for a little bit, la, yeah
Date night tonight, yeah
Gonna
Mothers crying in the street
Children dying at their feet, tell me why
People starving everywhere
There's too much food but none to spare, tell me
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Whoa, Look at that
They need a dry wood
To cook their raw food
Whoa, look at that
Got to survive
Inthis man maniac downpression
Got to survive
In
bad
Situation, aggravation, everybody, allegation
In the suit, on the news, everybody, dog food
Bang-bang, shot dead, everybody's gone mad
All I
Too many people
At the cafe
One too many angry
Rushed impatients
Life is a food fight
Duck the salad
Life is a food fight
Quick throw the lemonade
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