Lyrics:
they're the mantle, I'm the core
Can't compare me to yours, man
Robert Townsend, lord
It's golden all around him
Them big moves, small announcements
I'm all
to the Lord, glory to the Lord
Ay man Robert made it out, glory to the Lord
I rolled up, load up man just to keep a piece of mind
Glory to the Lord,
I street
to the Lord, glory to the Lord
Ay man Robert made it out, glory to the Lord
I rolled up, load up man just to keep a piece of mind
Glory to the Lord,
I street
Best say goodbye
To your next of kin
Our souls will fly on high
Right next to our king, Lord
Paul Robert Thomas
a weirdo
It ain’t nada don dada mobbing Robert De Niro
Oh lord we’re that click
Lil mama big shaken when she hear that shit
Cane flipping lane switching goin
of the Bible are sure hard to read
And so is Robert Ludlum and The Lord of the Rings
You're in a reefer haze, on a thirty month high
As sirens and tires squeal
(Ayy, man, the-, the fuck you mean you ain't heard no fuckin')
Fuck am I doing? Gettin' this money
Goddamn, praise the Lord (whoa)
Bought land,
â"— Michael Robert 2008
VERSE
The Lord reigns forever
He has established His throne
He will rule or? the world in righteousness
He?s a refuge for
ya bread
Count ya accomplishments
Don't ever boast
The words from pops
And I hold it close
Cuz the lord just know
Robert frost could've got me flowing
By Michael Robert ℗ 2008
VERSE
Lord I?ve lost sight of the way You love me
And I am so blind to the ways You move in my life
PRE CH
Touch my
℗ Michael Robert 2008
VERSE
The Lord reigns forever
He has established His throne
He will rule or? the world in righteousness
He?s a refuge
â"— Michael Robert 2008
VERSE:
You O? Lord are my strength my shield
And I find rest in the shadow of Your wings
You restore my innocence
You
Not your concern
Lab rats should learn
Born to be burned
How can you tell
Who lives or dies
Does it pay well
To be Lord of the skies
Robert Gallo
WORD IS GOOD
YOUR WORD IS GOOD
YOUR WORD IS GOOD TO ME
Songwriters: Toure Roberts, Kyle McHargh, Roosevelt Stewart, Eliot Baker, Brunes Charles,
better lock the door
Monsters coming, I can't stop the roar
With a vicious hunger, I'm a carnivore
To these King Roberts, I'ma gnarly boar
What you crying
Switch the flow up like the current shiftin.
Julia Roberts, I got pretty women.
Wanna sign me? Give me 30 million.
Chorus:
I feel like a desperado. I'm
(Dolly Parton)
Dr. Robert F. Thomas
May his name forever stand
Dr. Robert F. Thomas
Was a mighty, mighty man
And he enriched the lives
years in prison if convicted
This stems from a march 4th incident in which police found Irvin
Former teammate Alfredo Roberts, and two female companions
ROBERT:
We’re heading into the theatre.
CHARLOTTE:
See you inside Ricky!
RICK:
Dear lord, this better work.
LEVI:
Don’t get your boxers in a bunch just
work! Play's at third!"
"That wasn't funny, Lord. I've been so good and for what!?"
"Come on, Robert! Settle down! Just throw straight!
You get it
It's that boy Ian Robert on the beat, yeah
All these hoes they wanna follow me, yeah
'Cause I got that swag that no one could compete, yeah
Ain't no
Je manque de liasses j'veux jour de liesse
Tu veux des lords c'est l'heure d'élire
Le prince dalleux blindé d'alias
J'veux plus d'hélas j'reviens de
Howard
Has laid ol' Jesse James in his grave
It was Robert Ford, the dirty little coward
And I wonder how he feels
For he slept in Jesse's bed and he
Get Away
Music and lyrics by Robert Porembski
VERSE 1:
Let's leave the city, get away.
We'll find another place to stay, oh boy.
There's too much
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