Lyrics:
on the sofa man
Yo but, aigh, it's over man
Nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop
Nothing's gonna stop me!
(I said) Nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna
to Cassius
So you can gon' and make them lies, but I'm so sanctified
I don't sweat it, wipe my forehead with a handkerchief
And wash my sins in the blood
you go away
But if you stay, I'll make you a day
Like no day has been or will be again
We'll sail on the sun, we'll ride on the rain
We'll talk
for a long time
Positive will explode when you light me
My enemies lurked, and they held the dagger tightly
Wanted to taste my blood, but they got
somebody else got to wait
Seven hundred billion but my old neighborhood
Ain't nothing changed but the date
[Chorus]
Ain't nothing ever come from
And the radio's singing song
All the favorite melodies
He was a navy man
Stationed in Newport news
She was a high school queen
With nothing left to lose
yeah, oh yeah)
What you want is an adult
Education
Oh yeah
They're calling it a preparation
You're waiting for a separation
You're nothing but another
thinkin' how you'd like
To shuck it all and get down on the highway
Well, buddy let me tell you
There ain't nothing left but leaving from then on
You
who stops by to visit me
And she talks about her songs and the star that she should be
There are lots of special people staying in or passing through
bodies are blameless
You cried when we kissedIt was nothing but shadow and mist
Two illusions who touch in a trancemaking love not by choice but by
Lil' hoes you went to school with, boo-boo
Baby mama and your new bitch, boo-boo
We was in the hood, fourteen with the deuce-deuce
Fourteen years
What can wash away my sin
What can make me whole again
Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood Oh, hallelujah
What can heal me from my past
What
Gospel
That old school doctrine
Oh Lord!
Gimme that truth for the body
Ain't nothing new about it
But it's still full of power
Now church clap, let
me up three hundred feet tall just to tear me down
So I'm leavin' with nothing but laughter, and this town
Arcadia
Findin' my way to ya
I'm leavin'
They say they like it, now, but in the market it
May not go well as it's too laid back.
You need some oomph-papa, nothing like
Frank Zappa
on the daily
It seems my dreams faded for far too long, the consequences deadly
Can't visualize myself as nothing but a criminal
Control the block, serving up
Nothing takes you by surprise
You knew all things before time
You're Adonai
My Lord God
You made all things by your hand
You provide every need
You
the tool as you question your friendship
How's man like you gonna make me a convict?
Level of a felon when I've done nothing wrong
Blood on my hands, but
Good morning, good morning
After a while you start to smile now you feel cool.
Then you decide to take a walk by the old school.
Nothing has changed
exalted
On high
He is exalted, the King is exalted
On high
I was so lost I should have died
But You have brought me to Your side
To be led by Your staff
like
To turn this muh'f***er up only if it feels right
Stop all your blood claat cryin, I was flyin
Made it to school with barely 'nuff time to sign
away
But if you stay, I'll make you a day
Like no day has been, or will be again
We'll sail the sun, we'll ride on the rain
We'll talk to the trees
movies
People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with gods
Hoes is on my disciples, you get mind-fucked by these broads
Life is just
As soon as you`re born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working
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