Lyrics:
the sand)
So I'll be mobbing on these beats, with that mic up in my hands (Yea)
Watch me paint a masterpiece
You know I got that master plan (I got that
established
Livin out of hand lavish
Throwin parties ?
with big time folks makin big time cabbage
Become a savage, get swoll by ones
Twenty a drum's
Didn't get no hand-outs
I did it by myself
Bitch left when I was down
I did it by myself
Never had a big dawg
I did it by myself
Countin' hunnids all
Sing ya'all
Now we are never alone
Your blood it makes us strong
Now there is power to move on
Never, we are never alone
Once I had a heart
Look at those evening shadows
Casting a peaceful light
The sun is disappearing
It's a beautiful sight
Moments caught forever
By the master's
Touch the Flame
2x touch the flame / touch the flame
Who holds the higher ground?
Who has upper hand?
I flip it on its head / there is no good
in Christ can be the greatest story ever told
You cannot see the hands of God or feel the grace that flows
From Him through you to those you touch in
even care
But the dreams I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
'Cause it's guarded by your promises
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I met her in
just waiting for the baton
Got my masters in English
So I may resort to Latin
By the time you hear time
I'll be past gear six
And if they ain't dead
been found
Back with the people in the circle he stands
Giving, feeling
With just one touch of a strong right hand
They know of the temple and the king
Forgive us now
We all want to touch the sky
We all ask the question
How do I survive will I be strong enough
We all need a helping hand
We all fall
we saved Sali and those who believed with him by a mercy from us
And from the disgrace of that day
Indeed, your Lord, He is the All-Strong
the wall
Allow me to introduce myself
My name is Royce Five Nine
Sick Sick Emcee
Here to filter the game
To let clips empty
Track master sound now
Pushed in the game at a young age
Feel me touch me as I turn the page
A little past ten, roughly about
Eleven years old dropped in the good location
strong)..
I be feeling it deep in my lungs..
Imma pick you a part imma strum (strum strum)—
Got a hold of your mental you dumb (dumb dumb)..
Hand been on top,
Smoking on that strong
Im a body builder (smoke)
She say I only want her ass
Im a body digger (yeah)
Unless im throwing bands
Then im body tipper
master by his name
Just go away, or else we might put you in jail.
Sir
I beg you to let me in.
I came from a far distant place to see my dearest
celebration ringing
In the heavens grows strong the keys to the seven gates of Hell
Lie momenterally unguarded.
Raging flames carved by the innocence
the oven
Like Koko Jumpin' off the top rope
Slow speed demon down satan's hill
Death defying drop by cop by the hands of god
Flaming bricks I dodge, thrown
eyes
The answer had been found
Back with the people in the circle he stands
Giving, feeling
With just one touch of a strong right hand
They know
eyes
The answer had been found
Back with the people in the circle he stands
Giving, feeling
With just one touch of a strong right hand
They know
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
You Dead Off In My Head Already
You Dead Up in my Head Already
You Dead Up in my Head Already
You Dead Off In My Head Already
I'm A Touch When I See
And As We Call Upon Your Name
Your Strength Through Weakness To Show
We Can Know The Master Plan Extend The Masters Hand
When We Come In The Name Of The Lord
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