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was really fake
I'd be lusting for ya cousin if
It wasn't for His Grace
Yeah, he took me outta nothing and
He made ya boy a saint

Yeah, they tell me

or tinder?
TIM:  I... am an enchanter.
ARTHUR:  By what name are you known?
TIM:  There are some who call me... Tim?
ARTHUR:  Greetings, Tim the Enchanter.

just tell me who you want to channel
And I'll hold open Shockocracy's gate
But you have to follow the rules if I channel him
You have to issue his

instrument
It tells you what to play
This yellow instrument taught me to play so

I don't know what makes me play
I don't know what makes me say
The things I

demand
Throw hands
Saint Laurent Saint Laurent
Just tell me what you want
Girl tell me what you want
I want you back
And I know I'm bad
But I'm falling

your money: don't go to the show
And I turned around an' I said: HO HO
An' the Northern Lites commenced t' glow
An' she looked at me with a tear in her

a nigga big mad (Mad)
See me skrrt off with them hoes
That nigga big mad (Mad)
Yves Saint Laurent my clothes
That'll make a nigga big mad (Mad)
I ain't

The Saints

Trip Lee

Heroes for Sale

2013

hoo

Ok, I don't know but I've been told when the saints come marching in we roll
So deep that they can't believe we sold out seats and them cd's

Let me tell you all about a guy they call Saint Nick,
He only comes to town, once a year,
On the the 24th night of December,
You might see that

beside Meek's personal stylist, Sade
Who tells me
That Meek rarely wears the same shoes twice
Anymore especially his Timberlands, she says
Which are "one

I'm Not a Saint

Tech N9ne

Something Else

2013

signaling the sickly?
Forgive me
Good people, I gotta let them know before they pick me

I tell 'em (I'm not a saint,) no, (oh my Lord)
I'm crying out

Saint Huck

Nick Cave

From Her to Eternity

1984

the great, great greasy city
Huck standing like a Saint, upon its deck
Well ya wanna catch a Saint
Then bait ya hook, let's take a walk

"Oh come to me

my plate
I’m aware
You can spare me the play by play
Oh
You ain’t seeking
The kingdom so
Your kingdom flow
Is just seasonal yo
You need to grow
Aye

Yeah she a ride or die told me she would kill and die for a saint
Yeah she won't ever lie she a saint and
She gon play her part if I tell her what part

I'm a Saint

Lecrae

Rebel

2008

Yeah they tell me sugar coat it, dumb it down but I can't
Might as well could deny the Jesus and be ashamed but I ain't I'm a saint
Til the day I

saint? (Which saint? Ah)
I got food on my plate, good friends on my wake
I wanna pray, but which saint? (Which saint?)

Yeah

Reading the Bible
Sang many

a rapper real enough to traumatize me none
Whether a saint or a sinner
My heart is broken for you I take that as a winner
I ain't stopping my blood still red

the saint goes marchin' in there
Do not might tell me I'm wrong
For by the help and the grace of God
I'm a-gonna keep a-taggin' along.

Well, I may not be

scares you my king, he refused to replay cause he new
if i tell you, you'll leave, but are saint swore that this was not true
so he told him ´bout satan

'm writing a verse
This shit is fire like me in a church
You heard of the devil? My nigga I'm worse
Ayy
Oh so i heard you're a saint, you left some tears

she gon' retreat
Some mushrooms and tea
Slurring my speech
Twenty-six and I'm getting real greedy
I want the fetty and I really mean it
Give me

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

before the paint dries
Tell me who knows you on the inside
Raptured in color
Always your lover
In this perfect light I pray
That no man steals you away
But

Willie Deadwilder

Cat Power

Speaking for Trees: A Film by Mark Borthwick [DVD]

2004

It's all that they've been waiting for
Someone to knock at the door
I tell you there are some people living alone
There are some people with nowhere