Search results for 'you give me something live at 3fm by james morrison' Page #384

god’s protecting me
Longevity, got it without no enemies
You wishing for something different like it was meant to be, but you got all this opportunity

might be a shoplifter. 

If your irritation still will not heal,
Let me give you another advice.
Just imagine whoa eveveve whoa eve who eveveve wo
Hey

straight through the fake when they’re facing the odds 
I came a long way from the trailer park I had to boss up and take charge ya know 
live by the 48 laws

other rounder looking up to you
And learning how to live

He might try to figure, he might try to give
All he has to offer, whatever all that is
Still

Love Skwatta Kamp
Can you guys give me a deal I can rap
But I love you anyway

Joburg city for the greedy wilding city of gold
Place of hope for

the pages of our lives
They will see how hard we can drive
This is the burning in the night
Carry the torch for the fight
Carry me with you
We will stand side

to provisional
Tell how it is I don't do subliminal
See I was going in they all had to go around
Heard it all before boy tell me something else
Don't you know I'm

a bit shook by religious hype. Disagree "Two wrongs don't make a right."
They on the meth pipe; gaslight me; my Blk pride makes an unbreakable psyche

people ain't seeing
I'm making a change
Fuck all your egos
God knows oh God knows
I have sinned I been taken by the devil's men
Heaven please let me in

I pray to God give me the guidance
And the strength that I need to survive this world
That we live in craziness and violence
Yeah it's time for

sometimes but im not gonna tell that It gets better
Cus it really doesnt, hey girl, let me tell you something

You look stunning tonight
Wanna dip back

stranded beneath the poverty
Hypocrisy is obviously comfy in your democracy
Give them something golden
Beauty's always in your eye, if bee is what your

They say life is short
If you allow it to be
I’m not, my voice will live on the mic
Always something to say
Document and record
Want my ideas recited

sinners and crooks
I've been reading a poem
By a man named Ezra Pound
I guess he was looking for something
He ain't never found

I live downtown
Just across

the ground

But I believe we can do that for our brother

So would you promise me a second
To give something to believe
When you have a life that matters
When

Police know they did it, but there ain't been no arrests made
First 48, homicide detectives in all black, told the neighbors if they know something
Give

straining 
Past time for you to be leaving 
Well, You really got nothing but hard times to give anyone,
When it's done 

Still I never knew a woman like you

done with Satan and his games
Can't tempt me it's in vain

I don't need his money I don't want women he can give them both to Lil' Wayne yeah
I done been

Is the same one that sickens me
Imprisoned by fear
But held in the mold of the bubble I've fantasized

Protecting me from you
Protecting me from myself

is survivor’s guilt
Let me bleed like a weeping wound.

Take me instead,
I’d give them all their lives back for my death
Everyone I’ve ever loved,

of this cell
I’d rather burn with you than live in a cold black hell

I just can’t force myself to believe
That this is how the story ends
My fragile knees

it's big cap
You'll think them bitches fly
How my chicken up
Thrusted up, this my only life
I'ma live it up
Ten off the scams last night
I can't give it

a spot to spit, sleep, eat
And take a shit deny me the decadence - just
Give me people in attendance
Independent of their necklaces and pendants
Because

what love is
That is love

Love is the promise
Of a world that's bright and new
If you believe it
You will receive it
Love is a wish
For me and you
It