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Greater things shall you do
If only you believe in yourself
Cos we are
Heirs to the father
Joint heirs with the son

Rise up great kings
Rise up great

запах kenzo как лаванда
Я впиваюсь в её heir, baby chill в моих объятиях
Кровавые следы блестят на троту троту
Я треплю в СПб скажи "Привет, барсетка в

then make it my own
Won't break and won't fold 
The heir the throne 
Because I be on because I be on
The level I'm on I stay with the chrome
I stay in my

Children

Vicious Rumors

Welcome to the Ball

1991

they're missing.
We gotta take it easy,
We gotta take it slow,
We gotta leave 'em something
Somewhere to go.
All the children are the heirs (children

Ee almool heir stroei-meziksken boi
Ze ge ze ge ze, Ze ge ze ge ze ze
Zinkt ter ten in tegeloiker toid
Ze ge ze ge ze, Ze ge ze ge ze ze
En hoeir

And there is no valley 
There is no river 
That can stop me today
I am a child of the promise
The spirit of the living God
Joint heir with my Jesus
I'm

Seduced by the mists
A vampiric kiss
Your wings take you high
Heir to the Night 

Blessed with your gift
The blood royal prince
To save their kind
Heir

We are more than conquerors
We are more than servants
There is more than just power
There is more than just this life

We are sons
Heirs

How Soon Is Now?

Everclear

Jabberjaw Compilation, Vol. 2: Pure Sweet Hell

1996

I am the son, I am the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth, how can

face it
Everybody loves an heiress
Damn, it's nice to have cars and money
When you're twenty
Bel Air, blonde hair, Greek shipping heir
Everybody loves

home again

"Oh what a night," sings the heir
"How's your heart still beating?"
"Oh what a night," sings the heir
"How's your heart still beating?"

How Soon Is Now?

t.A.T.u.

200 Km/H in the Wrong Lane

2002

I am the son and the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
Of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
How

How Soon Is Now?

t.A.T.u.

200 km/h in the Wrong Lane [Import Bonus Tracks]

2002

I am the son and the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and the heir
Of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth
How

Blessed Assurance

Acappella

Hymns for All the World

1994

Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine
O, what a foretaste of glory divine
Heir of salvation, purchase of God
Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood

I Be

Grits

Dichotomy A

2004

the thrown
He be, he be, he be coffee, he be, he be, he be bone
Me I do it nicely
Me I be heir to the thrown

y'all wanna hear it? Naw y'all don't wanna hear

witness with our spirit That we are children of God
And if children then heirs of God
And fellow heirs with Christ
The Spirit himself bears witness with our

We are the heirs
The guardians
Thread of the sacred
Worlds and kin
Born of the same
Woven calling
Sentry to haven
Til the end

Together weaving our

Now this is rare
Lifes not fair, that's why I stay prepared
Sydney Watson is the heir
I'm a first generation millionaire, yeah

The millionaire

heir
You where the muse to every song

I use to need you like I use need air
I use to treat you like you where my heir
You where the muse to every song

rich in here
I might
Claim throne like the king's in heir
I might
Wear every single chain I got
Mami on me, I'm the flyest nigga in this spot
I might

J.Reid from CLT yeah, everywhere I go they stare
Fresh Prince but not bel air 
You not a king man you a heir
I'm going up like stairs
My second last

still I am wealthy
With Jesus Christ, I am an heir

I am an heir with Jesus
I am an adopted son
Our Father owns the universe
The stars, the moon and sun

bruh
Gotta go easy on everyone
Man I'm packing the heat call the fire truck
Hold up blew out the south side (Young nigga heir to the throne)
Rap game is

[performed by Love Spit Love]

I am the son
I am the heir
Of a shyness
That is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir
Of nothing inparticular

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