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But oh
I can see that promised land 
I thought I had it
Had it in the palm of my hand

Somebody must love me
Somebody up there
I keep making my way

your dance boo 
She clapping but her hands don’t move 
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Melanin girl 
You a bad one yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh 
She don’t want to leave 
Now she

the foxtrot with sweet Christine,
She'd speak to me with her gentle hands,
And we'd fly on down to Wonderland;

[Chorus]
Deep Water I'm caught up in it's

hope to see the next bloodred sunrise
Inhabitable wasteland
Desolate and forgotten
Withering away in the palm of my hand
Only hell will embrace

running through my psyche
I gas her up impressing her, these witches want nikes
Baby you can stand by me, then we can live your fantasy
Where you can be my

Feeling bold but your nose is cold like it's make of snow
Is it all because of the time you took my advice? 
If you put your hand in my palm I won't let it

the ground running on Broadway, 
And while she's waiting on her dream to come true
Someone's gotta tend the bars, someone's gotta sell the boots
In the city

On summer nights the stars fall
A little slower and
I don't if I can catch them
In time to sew words
Delicately to the palm of my hand, tell me
What

The way he held my face
In the palm of his hands
I was enveloped into his grace
I could have sworn
I saw the face of God
Within his sweet embrace
I

Her opulence is so immense
She is the empress of pretense
She is the diva of your dreams
Cannot be bought by any means
In her hand she has command

chhhhhhh

She sees the curtain closing
Right now the gig is in her hand
cwkward, not supposing
God-sent, unfolding of a plan
I've been sent from a dream

We sat in gilded rooms of fine old glass
The light from candles dancing on the walls
She sang me the songs she'd written in her sorrow
And told me

through the air
Lost in this paradise without a single care

Let the ocean take us away where the sunsets paint the sky
Hold my hand together we're lighter

Oouu hop inside a new coupe 
Fucking bitches by the group 
suck me up just like some soup 
Boy we bout to take ya loot 
Pass her like a alley oop 
I'm

played. Shit, I'm glad he showed his hands
They'd rather see us dead or locked up in the feds
Bro a felon, so he gotta feed his fam by selling meds

Niggas

Shiseido Red and we drank tea by her side

Sweet, sweet, sweet
Used to be so sweet to me, well

Muhammad my friend, I'm getting very scared
Teach me how

I used to put my hands on her
But not like Prince in Purple Rain
I used to tell her that I really like crazy
She responded by being insane

I

I got em mad huh jus like mike i'm bad huh
Eyes on the prize imma jus keep stackin watch it add up
Palms itchin hands full bt i need no backup
got em

Ooh Boy

Rose Royce

Rose Royce II: In Full Bloom

1977

love at first site 
I don't know I just wanna be in his heart
 
Ooh boy I love you so never ever, ever
Gonna let you go once I get my hands on you

with a suitcase in her hand
Looking for a mysterious dark-haired man
In her younger days, they called her Delta Dawn
Prettiest woman you ever laid eyes

between us
Yearns to be opened by spoken emotions
I'm crying out to love and be loved
I swear it's written in the stars above

If you read my palms would it

right

I've been recalling more things
My lifetime is in the palm of my hand
Like a stone shaped by persistent waves of a changing shoreline

I remember

Why Why Why

RZA

The Saga Continues

2017

tripping she could make money from stripping
And I'm sitting in the back sipping my 'yac
Can't help but thinking that "What does her father think of that?"

by a shadetree
Some old bricks and boards all around

She begged me to take her to see New York city
So I mortaged the farm and we were gone
But while