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Well I once knew this kind of love
I pass onto you, beloved son
Well I once knew this kind of love
I pass onto you, beloved son
So take today as a gift
paint in
My name strongest spot you could put a leg in
Fact rap shooter
You know that I stay wavin'

It's Mysonne! Welcome to the revolution
This is gon'
dance
You did not allow me to be thrown out of the window, Abba
You did not suffer me to be eaten by the dogs

So I'll sing this freedom song
I will do my
Ain't like it is in New York?
Why they forcing you to be hard?
Why ain't you a thug by choice?
Why the whole world love my voice?
Why? Try to tell 'em
Ain't like it is in New York?
Why they forcing you to be hard?
Why ain't you a thug by choice?
Why the whole world love my voice?
Why? Try to tell 'em
to the wakes 

I dig woman's stomach swell, my borough is dark 

Many lights UFO kites, Benjamin Franklin got it right 

Abraham I stuck your cherry tree
a track and then I go in we gas blowing stay in yo lane
For we go bowling that's no joking
Hope you feel my pain and quote it this shit is noted and nigga
just see my homies break free/set loose/from drug use/this life is not make believe/

DEXTER'S WORDS 
ch, think about it, with these rhymes I write
When you're livin' in this world you got to survive
Shaitan is lookin' on alert, attackin' from all sides
Witness before all eyes, the evidence
is my gun, revolutions already begun
(Whaa)

[Chorus: Cee-Lo]
Well, all I know
That I'd been down this road before
It ain't the first time, won't
The Sky Is Falling Down! I'm Serious! The Sky Is Falling Y'all! I'm Not Playing! (Kids)
:56    Ruth Franklin (Marva)
:57    We Fly! We Fly So High! Fun Fun
city. I|have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated|and directed from within! Our books, our music, our
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
Yo, yo, gu-rizzi, yo
Yo, whassup, son?
Yo, man, you know what I mean? I need this money, man
Get up, out in these, in these streets, man
Yo, so
slid bro lost a beam
Asking me why my kids taste good
Like lil' bitch what you mean
I ain't never wanted this at all got so much enemies
Lately I don't
His remarkable armor is supreme!"

Yo
Sometimes I'm liable to spazz and break fool
Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
Put the barrel by his face,
His remarkable armor is supreme!"

Yo
Sometimes I'm liable to spazz and break fool
Grab my gun, select one, snatch son
Put the barrel by his face,
ten G's, gun and my Visa
CD cranking, doing ninety on the Franklin D. Roosevelt
No seat belt, drinking and thinking
My man caught a bad one, son
really Sayin Am better Though But I know My soul is
Really incredible
(Aay)Plus aay am more like particle
Gliding on that other star system
This is just
Seventh trumpet blaring, this new vessel is oh so entrancing. Oops, Excuse my vanity. Broken seventh seal of woe. If you know you know. Hail bloodied fire
underprivileged, look
I came to my senses, I can never count on people
I can't even trust the senses in this world full of venom
All I need's my spider senses, my
Written by Kirk Franklin

Look in my eyes and you will see
The way real love used to be
When the flowers bloomed in the spring time
And happiness was
I love to hear my woman moanin', it's on again 
Damn, I hope you play this song again 
The soul cleansin', the melody just rev my engine
Not a lot
on ride this life's a ripe tide
Pulling you down, pulling you down (Right)
On the water, forward to you, is the Son of Man here to bring you through
(Okay)

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