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This is the early evening edition of the news. The recent fight in the House of Representatives was over the open housing section of the Civil
My Lord I have read this book so many times But nowhere can I find the page That change what I experience today Now I know that life is meant
watch it roll by like a cannon ball Up the range We can try to hike for days, yeah Show me what it is What you use it for And come along with me,
thinkin’ Don’t want the accolade This is the 6LACK parade Smart people follow after me Is that why y’all attackin’ me? I want the love child i am the love
on this yellow brick road Fuckin' up my mental I move just like the tempo Heartbeat, that instrumental I never lack potential Every track is essential Every
B Hard not to spoil you rotten, looking like little me The most beautifulest thing in this world Is daddy's little girl You don't yet know what
Cobain Kurt Kurt Cobain (Hey Yah Ékié) Wrote this shit January 21 This flow so fine Keeping you up on my grind Kind of new to this rap shit But no stranger
You think that I don't feel love What I feel for you is real love In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected Love child, never
is memories Always heard but never seen, this is more than you know Connect with my body and soul and do what my body is told Picture a beautiful
grows wider everyday Time is running out, there's nothing left to say Innocent child, that's what I once believed But now I know better, and I ain't
to follow on the run But girl this running is not for me I would never run again if I were free And here's just what I'd do I would chain myself to you
By michael mcdonald Love is the answer to a child Just as hope is the answer to us all But it's there at the beginning That we learn to hope at all
You think that I don't feel love, What I feel for you is real love. In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected. Love Child, never
wanted to dance, No news, no her, no, no, no one Taken back by surprise What's in front of my eyes This girl in a love's disguise She said stop!
hearts Now, if you wonder why this child is here With all asleep and Christmas near She's come up here to look for truth In this place closest to the roof
Hey God-Tell me what the hell is going on, Seems like all the good shits gone It keep on getting harder hanging on Hey God, there's nights you know I
It's crazy out here (uhhhhhhh) Yo mama I'm tryin to keep my head strong (whats up Mystikal?) Uhhhhhh! (uhhhhhh) I'm just a ghetto child trying
and the rain Lost here in the dark I can't see Gotta take a stand, what is happening? Oh, this hurts so bad. I can hardly breathe I just want to leave so
one. This is my son's favorite. Do you know this one? Oh, I do indeed, it's a lovely thing Come they told me pa-rum-pum-pum-pum A newborn king
remind You time after time You're a child of the King REPEAT CHORUS See them dancing See them singing All of heaven is rejoicing over you REPEAT CHORUS
And I wrote my happiest songs Every child may joy to you What's wrong? Nothing but the real It is you that needed something stronger I need
abuse will you be able to take? Well, there's no way to tell by that first kiss What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this? You know you can
by your bedside 'til you Were on your feet again Oh yes, I did now Oh yes, I did Oh, somewhere Oh, down the line You are gonna see this
softly, as he opened the door And gazed at his empty apartment. Aching, thinking. Southbound jericho parkway Is what you call a one-way street.
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