Lyrics:
Wise words written by a true song bird who I watched fly. Our home eaten by the slow flood flow, a ghostly show. My heart is calling all scars.
the chapter, and lay to rest the past
But nothing would change, we make the best of what we have
For we are measured by the actions of our lives
We bide our
Martha then, when she heard Jesus is coming, went to meet him… (John 11:20)
Lord, if thou hadst been here, my brother had not died. (John 11:21)
It's the ODB kid, once again coming through your area
And I'm going to tell you one time, you gon' love this
I had to get the money, said it
I'm hit
Not by no bullet or no pellet
But the smoke from the can a beer shit
I might just be too high
Then I put my middle finger up when I'm
the load is heavy (what?)
Yall betta know dat I'm ready (yeah)
A Legend surrounded by Legends (yeah)
I am not here cuz they let me (no!)
I told a hater come
My soul's flown away
Left an empty space
I took a view into hell
But I'm coming home
Slave me
Mother - please believe me
I never want you
Thundering down over valleys and hills
Onward they ride, always side by side
The legend tells about the templars,
The mighty men, who walk in
left-wingers
Bigots, Communists, there is a place for you in this world!
Because this is the land of the free, the home of the brave
And 2 Live is what we
I own a mansion, but live in a house
A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
I'm Mr. Brightside, glass is half full
But my tank is half empty,
a rap superstar
And live large
A big house
5 cars
The rent charged
Coming up in the world don't trust nobody
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
cha$ing our car$ worked our whole live$ cha$ing our home$ out Of sight out of mind
She's in the dark forgotten to the world
Her body is used her body is
Jesus left his home in Nazareth
And stands now on the bank of the Jordan River
A young man about thirty
Word had reached him that his cousin John
I was born down in the handle
I was brought up by the strap
When the devil starts to show up in your dreams
Then it's hard to get your dreams back
thought of the day I'd return
Now I'm coming back to you love I know you've been true
What a price I've paid to live and learn
how long, no one could tell
But legends live inside your head
What's put to rest, may not be put to death
Wade in the water
Little children you are far
to help don’t take the bull by its horns let it run free
Turn your interest from your self-fulfilling prophecies
They’re coming home, I’ll wait outside
wanna live in a man's world anymore
Marilyn's bungalow it's number seven
In the pink palace where men made her legend
Owned by a sheik who killed
whoever lives by truth comes into the light [John 3:21NIV]
Everything you do is plainly seen in God’s sight [John 3:21NIV]
Uh,. No more living in
rambling quit your gambling Stop staying out late at night Stay home with your wife and family And stay by the fireside of right Irene good night Irene good
on fire (fire, fire)
City on fire (last time)
City on fire (yeah, yeah, I got you)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Coming from the 'Raq
The home
Lots of folks back east they say
Leaving home most every day
Beating the hot old dusty way
To the (g) california line
'cross the desert sands
to pay and a family, I'm workin' hard
But I got a life too, so I throw on my shoes and I live it y'all
I'm fresher than a peppermint and cold
Central Station
The land of the red, white, and blue
He smashed every Joe, from St. John’s to Boston
Then turned left and headed out west
He took any fight
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