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amazing grace 
From wall to wall and floor to ceiling till it ain't no space
I gotta move I gotta dance I gotta shout full time 
I gotta sing and clap my

That you're just a big bully with a fancy bow 
On the Capitol lawn, we'll hold hands and sing 
All of the puppets cut from their strings 
From a rope,

big beams 
They gonn sing 
A whole choir 
Guess I took yo ass to church 
Got a church girl who throw it back like she ain't ever been to church 
Like

on the brown paper bag shit is so bad
Big L & Pun rolling in the graveyard mad
Lil rappers popping too many pills that's too sad
Looking in the mirror thinking

floating by
And not very high

Jamming in the bog on a Saturday night
Nagle's surfing tables and I'm looking for a light
Gene Gene dance machine is riffin'

strictly by your invocation
So what'd say
Why don't we dance a while
I'm the heart of swing
I'm the twist and shout
When you gotta sing
When you gotta let it

Big screen TV inside Plato’s cave
Reality outside could blow some brains
Media marionettes, just pull the strings …and they will   
Dance and sing

be intense
Some friends at the margin
Making summer streams harden
All these bulls shitting
Trying to milk me by the carton
But, uh, excuse me sir, I

I ask you
How did you find the prize
Hey lady can I join you
Under the big blue skies
We could dance at the top of the hill
The wind will sing

out that’s power ten boys that’s facts ten thousand then by see my dick it’s time to show me what you got without calling in your head every girl dirty

what's that I don't got that
Why you think it's hard for me
To follow crowds facts
A hard head Mexicano strays for the path
Rebelle you sing and dance
I'll

leave my tomb a lotus
My thoughts and prayers to the folks in Nashville
til further notice
It doesn’t matter what I sing
You’ll dance to anything.

Twist

own code, I'm a play by my rules
We ain't soul tied, don't stay and cry
I was the one you used to like
I was your man I am that guy and baby it was you,

doubt 

01:19
I have so much to say 
but with words 
I can't say 
how big 
my love for you 

01:39
sing with me 

01:45
come on baby 
Dance with me

Easter Bunny
Words & Music by Irina Millbery

Easter Sunday morning
I checked my Easter basket.
It’s filled with eggs and sweets
And a big greeting

that on my last name
Alante the great
Now super size it for the faggots that hate
That's big shit for you to suck on
Double back with the heat

To the Lombardi victory
That's another ring
You know that's gotta sting
Wearing jesus bling
Cause he makes my heart sing
My skills never stop
Until I make it

making some bands
But I know they coming soon so thanks in advance
Imma play music loud, imma sing, imma dance
'Cause I know the Lord with me, now it's

don't wanna clap and sing along
But this brass bands playing all my favorite songs
I don't wanna enjoy the sights that I see
But I am surrounded by all

a little more
Do my dance Lil Terrio, ooh kill em hoe
Haha laughin' to the bank on a silly hoe
Yeah yeah, gotta chase the bread it's a ritual

That girl say

think I got this weapon on me?
Things change now
Now you love me, you love me, you love the black man
Left the womb with no rhythm, you tell me tap dance

Lil bitch wanna copy my dance moves
Sipping jack Daniels by the handle
Last bitch i had bitch got cancelled
Ima Gemini not a cancer
Putting on a show

Everybody had to dance
You should see the fun they had
Problems no the ever end
My net worth now a billion dollars
I know nothing forever last
But I want

Auntie Gwen brought me into life
life after death
double album see
Like BIG, inspired me
To be hip-hops MD to MC
This the type of beat makes you want