Lyrics:
for ya
Uh Yeah
It's for you to be up like me
Ye
It's for you to eat just like I eat
Ye
These people greedy
I'm always giving but I'm never receiving
I
down inside of me
And you can't give gold to fools, that's why I had to leave
I think we measure a human being by their heart
I know one day I'll say,
you're receiving from me
Will be
One awkward silence
And two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
Staying up, waiting by the phone
And all I want this year is
one touch
Just one touch
Standing here with arms wide open
Receiving all You have for me
In You Lord I put my hope In
You are my everything
Standing
blatantly blasphemous
Publicly perpetrating that "In God We Trust"
Cross-examined by a master manipulator
The faster intimidator
Receiving the judge's
around by the pale moonlight
Cause she made her way to my dreams last night
Girl what you doing, what you doing to me
Out of sight and out of mind
Till she
Say them niggas are gang, But ain't never tried
Me and A-Trap, We Goat Mode certified
Only shit I'm receiving is Bank Statements
If they don't wanna
what I need and what I need is
You right here with me
Nobody else could ride I need by my side
Together we could ride we could ride
Girl, you are
What
Are you tired of all the bullshit
Cause you not receiving the effort you give
It feels like it me against the whole entire the world
And I spent years
the meanest)
Today many of these people
Are receiving millions of dollars
Uh
Yeah
Get the cream
I guess
Supply the dream
I guess
No soccer team
I just
Kick it
judgment
Fleek, are you there?
I'm here
But hold up captain 'cause this ain't good
I'm getting chased by some fat
Rednecks in white hoods
I think they're
The dirtball may not be the ideal place to land our craft
After receiving this information we'll make our final judgment.
Fleek are you there?
I'm here, but
Forever by your side
Faithfully
You are my destiny
There you were
Wonderlove
We were meant to be
Wonderlove
It's the world where we belong
just for you
I think you'll like them cause it's a gift from me to you
Giving is receiving
I love giving gifts to you
Giving is receiving
I feel so happy
Big machine keeps fucking turning
Free love is gone
You can't just bring it back
Wander from the truth
That's all we are
Free love is gone
Well I think
stage you can call me gold
Got the hood ingrained in my psyche, flying like Tiger Woods who just got signed Nike
I do it cos I'm good, doing it hood
There
dreaming about
Let me shorten it out
You want to know what dreams are and what they're not?
Object lesson in nightmares and such?
More of orgasmic dreams
grabs you by the roots
Right? A love quest so when your thoughts is black
An employ you can enjoy and look forward to that
Kinda like how I look
of the
Year."
Now I've been asked by all the delegates--and members of the board,
To tell you of the funeral that won me this award.
It was handled with taste
When the self is fleeting
The feeling remains
I am one
I am all
You are big
We're all small
Though the wind may move me
It flows like I do
But its
cheap labor and fat profits by selling, to you
Before you say what I think, take a deeper look
Why are these people so poor that they need this work
No
Wyclef the multi-talented
Average heads can't handle it
I'll bring it to you live
Only if you want it
Me and my guitar go back like the days of the R
Wyclef the multi-talented
Average heads can't handle it
I'll bring it to you live
Only if you want it
Me and my guitar go back like the days of the R
S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be fazed
So what's your name? D.M.C.! The King is me!
Your High-ness, or His Majesty!
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