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freedom for all not some yes I wanna live in a world where all in one )
Peace is a balance and we will achieve it by any means necessary
Come on
But I

a click lacin niggaz like the P-O double S-E

*(Chorus)*

Verse 3 *(Hitman)*

Let's say for instance, you're a distance
an you all by yo self, tell me how

of the land
By Him all things were made
And it's in Him that we live and move and breathe

Oh the King of glory can for He holds it in His hand
He's the painter

been exhausting
Vision way too grand for a two by two apartment
Hear it in my voice I been locked in
It's way too many toxins I just wanna go home to my

Smokin' dope in the shade
All my dogs gettin' paid
Under palm trees where we lay
Thank God for another day
You said, you said that's yo' bae
But she

to ho another day
You gotta make a lotta state to state
Can't do boyfriends, nah, 'cause you hate to date
Lookin' for a nigga who ain't lame in this

Imma go tryna live in the light
I wanna sleep
As I dream for the night
Never wrong cause I wanna do right
Imma show imma king cause I fight
Imma go

for just one blood

[Verse 10: Fabolous]
What it look like, all I say it most
Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it Los'
I let these n*ggas live, I

ma let the stress go by everything gone be alright so am ma live it up the love for yea.
Zareb : Life Is just like a ladder we must live for each other

The Breakthrough

LL Cool J

Bigger & Deffer

1987

and I carried a big knife" 
Every day is a chase, every day is a race 
And every day you're being overpowered by my bass 
Too much juice to be a deuce,

For the resurrected King He has resurrected me

I want to know Christ and His resurrection power
Every day and every hour as long as I have breath
I

to face 
You was goin' through that bitch like Jason
Boy, you gotta be a fool (huh?) 
How you think that shit cool?
You givin' names, you ain't playin'

So I can give a fuck about your comments
I promise, I promise
Cause we all gonna die one day
But I'mma live my life my way!
Remind me why we in this

like ants across the hill
Their aim at last in sight
The King's men dressed in purest white
Were driven back by force
And the fighting grew more violent

feel it tho
Be a different kinda crazy, feel it so
SOS mmmmm
SOS mmhmmm
Yeah
I promise the wave I'm surfing
More flow than Jason Momoa
Twelve hours until

for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not

I Remember Clifford

The Manhattan Transfer

Vocalese

1985

And the ever-present sound
That abounds in his praise
Echos throughout the universe
For endless spans of time uncountable
By days
The pretty little piquant passages

moving, I'm trapping, I'm winning this shit is gone take me a day
I'll find where you live and I'll take you away
I'm tying you up and then leave you

savages

Figure it out
We only live once
I plan a mansion
I need a big house
I keep on wasting my time
By wasting my time
I'm the bigger cursor for

a zebra who was outcast for the color of his skin
By the meerkat and the warthog who had let the darkness in

It wasn't long before the king and son devised

to the low to
The end of the show
For the rest of their lives
They couldn't go back to
The greasers
The best they could do was
Pick up the pieces
We

up your eyes and realize that the light lives inside
So by faith not sight, run your race for the prize
When your face with trials tribulation
No

at that door 
Hoping someone there to hear it 
While writing through the pain 
Like I'm one of Jason lyrics
Already had the fame now I'm lookin for

Just throw your wine glass for Slo up high

We drink cava the shade of lava out the bottle, like a genie
Served buffalo wings by bitches in bikinis