Lyrics:
eternity
Beheld by Jesus Christ
Bore the weight of the agony
In anguish, He prayed as His Son
If you will, let this chalice pass from me
But if I must drink
Peace my Nubian brothers (Peace)
Ayyo knowledge this, we came here to do one thing
And this is what we gonna do
We gonna drop the bomb (Drop
and split
How many a year has passed and gone?
Many a gamble has been lost and won
And many a road taken by many a first friend
And each one I've never
and split
How many a-year has passed and gone?
And many a-gamble has been lost and won?
And many a-road taken by many a friend?
And each one I've never
When I listen to Morente
I know what I must do
When I listen to Morente
I don't know what to do
When I listen to Morente
My life becomes too shallow
Nobody needs you like me
I need your kisses by the dozen
I need your arms to hold me tight
Like a dog without a bone
I'm all alone and standing right
chiseled from stone
I don't know how long ago some redman drew his bow on its last fight
Or did he drop it here afraid white men were near to attack
Dear, I thought I drop a line
The weather is cool
The fools are fine
I'm in bed each night at nine
P.s. I love you
Yesterday we had some rain
Sugar Magnolia blossom's blooming
Head's all empty and I don't care
Saw my baby down by the river
Knew she'd have to come up soon for air
Sweet
You only feel it when it's lost
Getting through still has a cost
Quietly, it slips through your fingers, love
Falling from you drop by drop
the path
Nocturnal prowl
Sunder tombs by lunar light
Clad in cape and cowl
I am the enemy of the night
Watch out!
Mark my silhouette
Fear me like the day
Simon of Cyrene
I want to feel the same
Simon of Cyrene
I couldn't do the same
Simon of Cyrene
I want to take the pain
Simon of Cyrene
I couldn't
off my wordplay
Bitch I'll drop you like the pounds I've been picking up
And the beats that I make got me acting up
Going off, getting rough, take
as it is
Swear that money like the chili double hot
Dog tater chip bag
No sir, no shoes, no swag,
I'll get cash, put that title by my name
Hottest
survival
It's nice to be liked
But it's better by far to get paid
I know that most of the friends that I have
Don't really see it that way
But if you
I used to be the apple of your eye
I had you with me every day
But now whenever you are passing by
You're always looking the other way
It's
eyes
Can't stop him now
That man is on his way
I think he's gone to stay
You better drop him now, yeah
Oowee now, baby, baby don't cry
Baby,
And you just can't get it back
Let's face it"
For one split second
She almost turned around
But that would be like pouring rain drops
Back into
say the word
I could stay with you
I could be handy, mending a fuse
When your lights have gone
You can knit a sweater by the fireside
Sunday
Josef Bamba feat. maywax - The Drop
Written by Max Landry & Nino Lucarelli
My heartbeat
Is a step you use to get higher My bloodstream
Is a gateway
AGAINST YOUR SUPREME DIVINITY
BY YOUR SUMMIS DESIDERANTES
I WAS CONDEMNED TO SOMETHING BEYOND DEATH
A LIFE OF SUFFERING, MUTILATED
A SCREWED MIND,
am a leader, and a disciple
I am the wretched, and the blessed
I am the average
I am the shadow, and I'm the light
I am the marriage
I'm a work
a lovely couple are you and I
Sitting in our rooftop garden; a few drops of rain
The lights in the city blinking on just the same
No sugar in my coffee;
Here I am on my own again
The days rush by
The nights all seems so slow
Guess I've let you down
In my way, some how
If you take me back
I know we'll
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