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six feet
Oh, well, said I'm afraid my name gon' be laying six feet
Lady love got me swimming up Shits Creek
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I sing my song

the simple moments and memories
I've got a life filled with love from my family
I'll never forget the way we sang our own melody
So sing your song together

Money Man

Lynyrd Skynyrd

Lynyrd Skynyrd 1991

1991

can't sing but still the pretty girls think he's a star

We play music got families to feed
Ain't good with numbers and he knows we can't read
If we

appear to act unusual
Just consult your family Bible
Even Christ lived by survival, day to day he learned to hide

For the statues of the dead
Are but

standing up as a standout
When you check the tree,
I’m the fruit that got you climbing straight
By yourself, instead of throwing stones, so you keep it safe

have picked the wrong debate 
Make the people follow me
Eyes down solemnly
Find the path to elevate
Find the sound to renovate
Make the song

Goodbye Ruby

Howlin Rain

Magnificent Fiend

2008

would never sing this kind of song

Wicked dreams
Down drowning streams
Of blood and other wild schemes
That play like mold for the rust

Swallow's wings

Where My Love At?

Too Phat

360° [Platinum Edition]

I'm forced to stoop down
To your mentality
Battle rap was an excuse phrase
You 'bout to lose face
The whole sing sing thing
Was a loose case
Sing sing's

phakama ngik’bhambe ke

Ayamaah is the name
It means amazing it’s simple and plain
Memories replay, she loves Angie Stone the song “As we lay”
Born in

(Inuktitut speaking)

The following song was written through the eyes of my grandfather
My father 
And me
I got to tell her

I was raised in this

Check One, Two

Diamond D

Stunts, Blunts & Hip-Hop

1992

shit up like Wayne Gretzky
So hey baby, what's happening? (What's happening?)
Yeah, it's Diamond D with the verbs and the acronyms
"Sing a Simple

Industry

Waxwing

One for the Ride

2002

living has buried in me,
Brought down upon the ones that I love and those who I sing these songs for.
I just long for days that were simple
When books

card,
Like "we came this far,"
Just to see you all for who you truly are.. 

Yeah, you racists can sing songs, but you aint got soul,
I bet it kills you

Simple Song

The Procussions

5 Sparrows for 2 Cents

2006

can not connect that buying gem stones
does not reflect or make a good home
government judging the world by the way that we live and yet our parents

i stand beside her like a prayer
Got no time to be chief or mayor
Find me with my sun dance family sharing prayers
At the sacred stone lodge
See

still in be in awe
By the new black czars
Kings Queens And finer things
Little kids in the 'hood
That can rhyme and sing
They take it, but they don't it

luck
Mama's praying hard in the pew, as I sing of freedom and fight
Beneath the Southern stars, where my family's roots grip tight
Where the Delta

my shit never gets seen
Just as long as I can sing a song that means something to me
Putting pen to paper has always been a pastime
And line by petty

everyone would try to harmonize
Silent car ride, by the past, we are hypnotized
A journey ends for another just to take a pause
At a loss
Try to pick

while we sing
Songs for family passed away wishing they could join us for the holiday

Christmas missed us this year
The snow may fall the fire may glow

A cricket sings himself a song
And way through the hills, past the train tracks
You'll find a family living in a shack
There love in their hearts
But theres

fulfilled in future
New Heaven New Earth the hope I can use it
Sing the new song I believe is true music
I wanna rap it and spread to the churches
Testimony

this for
How long can I abate this for
How long can I remain this strong
Well how long can I just sing this song

I'll find a way
I'll find a way
I'll

sometimes my family makes me mad
I don't know why I feel this bad
I look at the pen and the pad
When I write this song, I think about what I've had
If I gave