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We Stand as One

Joseph Arthur

Occupy This Album

2012

of regret 
And the way they were treated 
You'll long to forget 

We stand as one 

You'll wish you could go back 
And undo whats been done 
You'll

rush and delay
Too slow but hey
Won't you stay
Don't go

Don't you show me heaven then
Walk away
Walk away

I want a way out
I'm captivated
By the games

bound to kill the both of us soon
We were somethin’ 
Now we’re nothin’
Your little fairy tale ending
Can go up in flames so easily 

Do me a favour
Go

You'll see how real it is
By the time I'm done
For you suckers that tried to
Convice me I'm less than
And conspired against me, you left me to die

Casket got me trapped, but you’ll never get my soul in it
Never looking back, fuck the past, time to go get it
Gotta keep up with my competition and I’m

taste buds savor the flavor from the gun metal
No downgrading, anger is peeking to higher levels
Burying the hatchet with old me, go get the shovel
Going

slung round the way
By the way
If you take a dip guaranteed
You'll be a slug for the day
Thats crunch now
From the O to the K that's touch down (score)

and you might find you'll heal in time like Davy Jones
Locker, Beating heart stopper
Eyes wide, jaw dropper
Let me see what you offer
Because I'm feeling

always dancin'' with the devil, never backed to go to prom, facts
They gon' tell you grass is greener on the other side
Wait until the the they tell your

and paparazzi
In the nooks and crannies you’ll find vice and virtue
By the time you arrive they’ll be waiting for you

So, go ahead and crack that smile
It’ll

on the line



 Copyright 2018 Words & Music By Frank D. Jones
All rights reserved. Cell (317) 443-7671
227 E Hill Valley Dr * Indianapolis. IN 46227

Apala]
[inaudible]
A miracle, yeah, man

[Qsberg]
I can be super for you, be a Mario 
Like it or not, now you, I go mad at you 
My feeling's real 
No

I Really Mean It

The Diplomats

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

(Oh Major, don't go)
Young Guru, Just Blaze, Killa 
Diplomats, huh
Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Freeky Zeekey
Hoffa, Dash, uh 
Killa, uh

Y'all

me feelings like DéJà Vu
You got me tripping up like I want you
And you know I haven’t said that since you know who

Don’t go talking bout my past

Every time you make a good run at me
I just threaten your queen and back you go
You're treatin' her like she's the
Last lady on Earth
Your queen is

of Judah
The the
The Lost King of Judah

Uhh
Yeah
Ducking tears like it's drive bys
I stepped out in my faith
Like a nigga had 9 lives
My faith is wavering

an inspiration to somebody somewhere
So this one (lets go)

This ones for, 
All of my homies who accomplished they dreams incase y’all never sat back and really

flow the wrong way
And you wanted some days, but there's no passing by
The check ups, look at you, the same
Live with it now, we can't go back,
I've been

Big Poppa

The Notorious B.I.G.

MTV Party to Go, Vol. 8

1995

sippin' Moet, is where you'll find me (what?)
The back of the club, mackin' hoes, my crew's behind me (huh)
Mad question askin', blunt passin', music

up everybody get up
I go by the OG the number one spitter
I wanna get you high but sina teke so I take it slow (Kayole 1960)
And after we touch the sky

motherfucker hidin' underneath ya bed
Say all the things that have not been said
Before you go to bed, say your goodnight prayers
Soon as you go to sleep, I'll

the night
Don't stop for breath, let go, alright
Soon learn instead, the give-in kind
Now you've got to, now you've got
The motives and the moves
Anytime now,

wrapped around your finger
One dollar totally off
It's not exactly how I dreamed you
But it's exactly how I love to see you 

Give me a sign to go by
Give

The Festival Song

P.E.Z.

A Mind of My Own

2008

the past, as soon as December starts
Grab your parents' credit card and hope that you don't get in last
Yeah, 'cause if you let it pass these days
A week