Lyrics:
of washed up Jordan's
Rivers that is, not the be -ball player, told the mountains to
Move and now there's no more Himalayas
Had to set the devil straight
The righteous path is straight as an arrow
there I go, am i here yet,
there's got to be more to this, theres got to be more to this
straight ahead, always forward, change direction
nobodys
change it
[Chorus]
Ready to face life, to carry on
look straight ahead
- ohh - together we're strong
Lord, tell me that I am wrong
and that life
a big daddy cup of barre
Chop-pas
I Gotta feel that Mo-yo
Crawling through these city streets
Sippin on a what straight 4
And we rollin
(Verse 2: Big
Die, die, but nobody will ever cry for you
The French guard marches on and on straight towards British lines
Bluechers Prussians join the fight
on the floor
And the collector walks straight past them
Returning to his flask of tea
He's smiling safely in the knowledge
He's the only one that's paid
[Afu-Ra]
The key is self mastery, mentally and physically
Escapin dramas, plaguin the world, it's never easy, G
Society is straight up, set up
And from the moment you walked up
I peeped your game
Your like the kind of girl who give it up
Because of my name
[Pre-Chorus]
If you be straight up
to Abraham
Expect wideness from Heaven's excels
Coming outta my shells like metal projectiles
Connect soldiers by straight edges, you're left endless
Severed
U.S. Marine says hi to mom on the news
Big Red Machine shows how to move in a straight line
Would be a shame to see
Should one of them lose
Eighteen
frozen
I'm frozen boy
The cardboard faces stare straight through me
Do you think they can feel the life I'm neglecting
Why don't they have anything
anymore
Feel safer on higher ground
What's been lost can't be found again.
You think you fall straight to where you belong,
It's an illusion but you are
to hospital gurneys
With a stage show resemblin some "Weekend at Bernie's"
Straight from "The Dead Zone" with ten poems
Of dead tomes, now they gotta
Straight for destruction, pray they comin' for eternal torture
Mental forces cold deformin' and then distortin'
Set a nigga up for a slaughter
Wicked
the body-shop posse coming down on their backs
Bear a gift, they'll welcome you in,
Anything shit goes straight in the bin
They're pretty choosy now, so good
to move me
Play it straight with my heart
[Chorus]
So maybe you're the one
Who gets me going on
But I'm not waiting for a star to fall
You gotta
don't need that beer
Dont feel the pressure no "in crowd" to fear
Stay straight and alert do what it takes
To stay Wide Awake
Wide Awake
and rows and rows of
Muppets staring straight at the sun.
But I feel the force I'm dead of course.
Enrolled on popular culture course.
But I can't
Then after that I'm bailin'
Call me Mr. Meaner
Cleaner than your pop's bowling ball collection
Up in your section like z's, straight off the tip
about 9
I'm thinkin bout 18
Man its my time
To pop up on the scene
And show my fuckin neckless
Come down the boulevard, straight up wreck it
In
tell her he loves her
Yes I would give my heart gladly
But each day, that she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at he
Tall, (and) tan,
there"
So why don't we, you, me, you know?" she like "yea, where?"
Jack' with lime pieces got me straight like creases
Got rid of my dime pieces, I
to keep things straight
I'm late for everything, money is joy
I run the rap game like a ol' D boy
I can rock gator boots an' wear K Swiss
Put the diamonds
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