Lyrics:
he told the judge “that there’s your man,
No need to take this to a trial judge, no need to put Joe Hill on the stand.”
On the wrong side
know we'll be there again
Freedom will be there in the end
Hope you'll find your paradise
Wish you all the best of times
The faith in love and please
the autumn air
Blowing kisses in the autumn air
Stopped on the hill, you had to be kissed
Had a feeling we'd never forget this
And the lady of the moon
With
Watching phantom planes go by
Sinking into the darkness of the night
The lady in the clouds is lyin' down
beside Chopin while he plays her the words
80 with your lady we get the money
Rest in peace to the homeboy pac representing westcoast till my casket
Drops california be the state full
dream for me
If I show You faith, You'll show me glory
Like that woman on the road, who reached out to touch Your robe
I can be that lady or the crowd who
And wait for it to come
I'm never going to leave this room
Until we all are one
we should be there by morning
We've done so well so far
We should be there
your head
8 months and it's nothing even said
How the fuck can I trust again
2 weeks and it's onto other men
Mind you we were never broken up
3 dudes one
the alarm
Load up the magazine
Tell the family be calm
Cuz it’s on
In every area
mass hysteria
Spreaded by the media
And all the sheep they’re buying
a lady set foot in my castle
There's never been a lady dressed grander than thee""
""A coach and six horses to go at your bidding
And all men that speak
"Perfect Ten"
Said, "Man you should name your album, 'Faith of a Mustard Seed'"
At that very moment, I didn't know exactly what he meant by it
But I knew
your sins
O humble man, dance during the macabre journey of your life
I'll be the only relief for your sufferings, since evil has reigned over your
offended by seemingly random bouts of grief.
Intolerable, and tasteless, confused and immature.
I may be all of these things but but I am no longer yours.
I
Growing up in the hills
Of middle Tennessee
I'd quit my job I could find one
But that might just suit me
'Cause I never wanted money
And I never
me
He lives in me
Jehovah Jireh
My provider
You are my healer
And by your stripes
Am healed
When I look to the hills
From where comes my help
You
to blow, child
You need to feel how sweet the skills be
To come and slide down Sugar Hill with me
The high roller, rolled up on your dice game
Unfold
You used to be my lady
But then you started acting real shady
Yeah
Would never let you frown
Kept you smiling even when you were down
Ooh girl
Would
But blocked by them nikkas, so he never blow
I STILL CRY
For the talent that dies in the streets bruv
That is something they never speak of
It's grave
a million times
The freeman dies just once
So here's to you revolution
May your flame keep burnin' 'til
We meet our Armageddon
Up high on Vinegar Hill
someone to me
And that doesn't mean I have no faith
If you ever
Let Me
In your life
You know I'd be there by your side
Oh If you ever
Let me
In your life
to vote
I'm in it every single day not twice a decade
Not trying to be a pawn in a lifeless chess game
The government is there to control your mind
I got
suckers
Innocent ladies raped and defenceless babies abducted
Such a horrible truth, but you see it over and over
It's nothing, get numb to it and your
you like (she'll do whatever I like)
Whatever you like (she'll do whatever I like)
Ladies grab your girl by the hand, let them know that you're
Who i do be
Mammas got it all gucci ghost up on my neck
Tell these bitches wrong
Got my bitches A and B
And we ain't going yet
Plug the aux up on your
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