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So I'll tell you a tale of a demon, a beast, the one to call the mountain it's home
An apparition, a killer, beyond words what I've seen, now it stalks
signorina we'll go walking
Where the mountains and the sun come into sight
And by the little jewlershop we stop and linger
While I�ll buy a wedding ring for
Yo, yo yeah
I go by the name of Cassidy
It's another Mario Winans exclusive
ATL, come on
Damn boo, you don't understand, boo
I'm just fly if I
The way you're looking at me right now
It tells me, it tells me how
You can't live without me another day
The way I'm looking right back at you
From
Let me tell the story, I can tell it all
About the mountain boy who ran illegal alcohol
His daddy made the whiskey, son he drove the load
When his
There shone a holy light
Chorus:
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born
my peeps, it's only right that I splurge
And any nigga trippin' now, I leave him right by the curb
And I don't go to sleep mama so good night ain't
covers
Polar bear pimpin', solar flare spittin'
Somebody tell 'em that this is professional stuntin' and don't attempt it
Society is twisted, they tryna
Let me tell the story, I can tell it all
About the mountain boy who ran illegal alcohol
His daddy made the whiskey, son he drove the load
When his
As they march us in two by two
I'll tell you now
I could lay like this forever
'Cause tomorrow isn't ever
Coming 'round
If it's the end
Then let's
life of song
Go tell it on a mountain
Let them know we passed this way
Let them see we came as equals
Let them know we weren't afraid
And they
a hundred Haitians
I'm a hot nigga by affiliation
Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid
Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them
waters of heaven and hell
The sun's out
Am I sad or happy, can you tell
Am I lying with a book by the beach
Am I crying out for relief
All I can see is it
Funny how a lady will go on and on
How she doesn't like her makeup
And her clothes fit all wrong
When I'm thinking maybe
That she's good to go
I tell
go the distance
Know where to exit but we missed it
Roads keep flying by
What's the difference, though
This is wrong
We ain't tryna go the distance
letter, to the President
Shit is still fucked up y'all
And y'all wonder when it's gon' get better
And it ain't gon' get better
Dear Mr. President, tell me
oblique
Wanna see her human highlights, call her Dominique
Wilkins. I'm like a milkman when I skeet skeet
Get it?... Sweet
Lemme tell you 'bout a girl
written ending
it's all now depending
on him
Time goes by
Nothing feels right
The mountains don't change
His mind escapes
Nowhere to go
Nothing to live for
it
About your mountain
I speak it
Tell your mountain
I speak it
About your god
I speak it
God is Jehovan
I speak it
God is Jehovan
I
better
This industry beef is weak it's never truly settled
Man these pussy nigga's sweeter than some fucking fruity pebbles
Nothing else left to tell ya
small.
Tell me every detail, I've got to know it all,
And do you have a picture of the pain?
So dance dance dance
Teach us to be true
Come dance
Let the whole thing go up in flames
Stand idly by in the doorway
And watch it circle the drain
Let the whole grid go down, Lord, I don't need it
tell me today
if you need tomorrow
it seems like the rain
needs someone to borrow
an omen from
by the end of today
well i'll need tomorrow
spare me
It's getting cold
I can tell by the wind
The sun we carved has disappeared
Get your stuff and let's go home
Should we wait? it won't be long
Lights
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