Lyrics:
me, shit was hard
Went to god once in a while when it got a little too hectic
He was the only one I knew that I respected (why?)
Didn't know why,
don't care about friends
I was made to be on my own
I came in this world by myself
And I'm leavin' alone
Hopefully with a crib that I can call my own
With
a single day
But in their hearts they believe he lives
There are some in your midst who are blessed
There are some in your midst who are blessed
They have
In the midst of the party they bump hits by JD
The B.R.A.T., we the element
And you irrelevant
Get down off this shit
[JD]
I don't pay attention
said boy she surely sleepin wit a lot of different niggas
In position as he coach this, doin the mood by the 'proach this
And when the bitch she clean
Guerrillas in the midst of a race riot
Say it ain't black or white but I ain't dumb and don't buy it
Talkin' about a time to heal
But step
appetite as Big Pun
They say I'm too much, I ask how come
There's no one else with opposable
Thumbs with such a touch
You help a nigga once and
He
just does not exist
But in the midst there's the answer for which I have searched
Cause from me springs divine prince rakeem
And that is me the master
and every member
Of this extremely hip audience here tonight,
That he was nothing more, nothing less
Than a fat maroon sofa,
Suspended in the midst of a great
He himself, in the midst of hate
Tired of living full of falsehood life
He himself, exiled himself
Starts breathing cause he need to be
Mother
Im
The Los Angeles Times is going to be read
By a man named Carlo
He will die carrying his wife
(who cannot use her legs) to the bathroom
I will sit in
the projects, now they gon' need a palace
Niggas want JJ's, don't eat salads
Fourteen with a AK, and he'll let a nigga have it
Fireworks in Capetown, man
or a daughter of the Living God
By His Spirit you will enter in
God is Lord, and if you don't know what to say
He'll give you a language, its called "new
midst
the presence of the Lord is here
I can feel heaven in our midst
the glory of the Lord is here
God is moving in this place
By His spirit full
lie
He the source and I'm plugged in I ain't even gon lie
Holy spirit stay tuggin I ain't even gon lie
And even tho we fly we still
Surrounded by these
of laughter
And in the midst of the laughter he cries
Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue
Wrap your presents to your darling from you
Pretty pencils
consumed in, but I still have peace
In the misdst of confusion I still have peace in the midst of confusion
Even though I know my life has purpose
I find
no joyful worshipers,
No joyful worship songs,
I stood there with my children
in the midst of angry men,
Then I heard the crowd cry out
Sung to sleep
by a distant lullaby
filtered through raindrops and leaves.
Suddenly he's aware, this is no dream
is this real
what's
Jingle jingle all the way here he comes St. Nick
All the children waiting up to see his sleigh ride in the midst
Sleeping underneath the Christmas
(Here we are in this day and age still loyal to the state of confusion. Why
is it only tragedy when harmony unites the people of this nation. We
Revive these bones
In the midst of my life's journey
Be still my soul
There's rest from all the searching
For He alone is worthy
Wrapped in garments
dawned in the midst of the night
And the world came awake by the sound of a cry
Now ev'ry day is what they were waiting for
How a mother's child
me
But if the laws in the bible are bogus
Then prepare for anarchy
Worst case scenario is there never ever was a higher power
So in the midst of chaos
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