Lyrics:
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
isn't waiting
It's just passing me by
I just peak in the window
Lookin' inside
The butcher's got a fork in your face
I'm standing alive
And I was
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
to sing
'Cause there's a meetin' here tonight
There's a meetin' here tonight
I know you by your friendly face
There's a meetin' here tonight
Holy uncreated one
Your beauty fills the skies
But the glory of Your majesty
Is the mercy in Your eyes
And worthy uncreated one
From heaven to earth
of truth
Not by might, not by power
But by the spirit of God
Yes I will run the race
'Till I see Your face
Oh let me live in the glory of Your grace
when I'm spitting
So return to your sitting position and listen, it's fitting
And I'm miles ahead and they chase me
Show your face on TV then we'll
If I close my eyes
I can almost hear my mother
Callin', "Neil, go find your brother
Daddy's home, and it's time for supper
Hurry on"
And I see
mustn't be afraid to face another day
Think of what you had, you'll get by
You've always been a lady, hold your head up high
Look back on your home
the earth
Breathe in the smoke from the pyre
Ashes flood my lungs
Turn your back just to face me
Speak in serpentine tongues
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Come
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see it in your eyes
Walking down a crowded avenue
Other faces seem like nothing next to you
And I can't hear the traffic rushing by
Just
want to be free
And open up my eyes
To the wonders that you see
See the airplane fly
See the trees rush by
Be brave and strong when you hurt yourself
I look in your eyes
And I see a little bit of heaven in view
I face your disguise and
I See you running too
A teardrop of silence
That's
do
Like an image passing by, my love, my life
In the mirror of your eyes, my love, my life
I can see it all so clearly
Answer me sincerely
Was
Make sure they know
By Christmas Eve
Pray that everyone sees that we've opened the eyes
That were closed
For Christ's sake, it's Christmas
And for
Make sure they know
By Christmas Eve
Pray that everyone sees that we've opened the eyes
That were closed
For Christ's sake, it's Christmas
And for
dozen, flies buzzin' over your head
Call me the Grim Reaper, sleep is my cousin
You dead to me now and I'ma be the last face you see
'Fore you die
copy me no more"
I said, "Oh no, doncha copy me no more"
Well, the lines around my eyes
Are protected by a copyright law
Well, all the clubs
chemistry (hell yea)
I`m an original rapper, retrospected by plenty, hated by people
Me, 40, we took it back as street soldier
You got my back I got your
when I'm spitting
So return to your sitting position and listen, it's fitting
And I'm miles ahead and they chase me
Show your face on TV then we'll
face
And gazed so deep into your eyes
So beautiful and strange
Until you spoke
And showed me understanding is a dream
"I hate these people
copy me no more"
I said, "Oh no, doncha copy me no more"
Well, the lines around my eyes
Are protected by a copyright law
Well, all the clubs
You gotta get that money no matter what you do
You gotta get that money and represent your crew
And keep it true
As reaper stay spray, still niggas
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