Lyrics:
like you (Jesus Jesus)
You are the healer (you are my healer)
You are the master (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)
Nobody saves like you (nobody can love
I've got are heaven sent
The love of God is sweet like cinnamon
And if he's missing God, I've got to bring him in
Yahweh, Jireh, he's my medicine
got the place.
Submitted by Rene
JOAN OF ARC:
My left
My lefty
Come on you knuckleheads
Move it move it move it
moss in the mornin,
everyday
A veces mal a veces bien
Oh my lady zomye
Tranquila llega mi time
Please dont worry zomye
Love is the power
Oh my lady zomye
Papa god aye vê
Please
and
Eternity is where You stand
Needer of nothing and Giver of all
Every living thing survives
By the strength your boundless love supplies
Lord of power beyond
Yeah this one goes out to all the ladies in the house
I need two to stand by me when the chips are down and
Stick around while I defend my
Intro
Blinks sus yeh yeh yeh
Fresh fine boy with oluwa
Say na mama love gat me covered
Me i no fi lie no be by power
Shey you be wan kpi ne oya try
or is it you or is it only Jaded Love
Jaded Love Jaded Love
Was I betrayed by all my blindness
and the music in my reverie
Is this the price I pay for so
friends, Westside in this motherfucka right here
Throw your hands in the air, Westside
Approach you and post a minute, yeah
All on my double 'R', tinted
disguise is
When he stand beside us, but God is inside us, within me
You are your worst enemy my mom's words echo in my head
And if I let go I'm dead
He
these Rockford girls call me by my rap name
I put one in the air as I'm riding through the westside
Westside, through the, through the
I put one in
on to your dignity and keep
The faith so you can make
The world will change their power to create
To populate by giving birth
Through labor pains you multiply
style's rowdy and wild
Swig it up, hit it up ooow!
Hey, you people over there,
let me see you throw your hands upin the air.
It's a funky groove made
I‘m a man
(I‘m a man)
You’re my fortune
(You’re my fortune)
I’m your fame
(I’m your fame)
These are things we can’t disguise
Be my lady of the night
I
love you so
My kingdom is flourishing, and still it will grow
Our castle it shimmers with silver and gold
My lady is lovely you'll never grow old
And I
Repression dealt Utopian possession
Becoming aware seat in chair
We word war raw words R not shared
All is fair in love and war til there's no air
No one
personal baby -- fuck you, pay me!
Ain't nuttin but ladies in my dark blue Mercedes
With the Parabas kit, got niggaz mad as shit
No we never sip unless
it change
And now my eyes are open
I need your love
I need your time
When everything's wrong
You make it right
I feel so high
I come alive
I
things that aren't true
My lady, yes, my lady
(My lady)
If you knew what I knew
Time passes by
The only tears I cry
Are filled with disillusion
And fears
each move you make
Your voice is warm and tender
A love that I could not forsake
'Cause I am your lady
And you are my man
Whenever you reach for
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The Alien Chronicles presented by Breal
Coming to you live from not America
Welcome to my world I am what they call an alien
Throw yo' hands up in the air
If ya know he love ya
Tell the DJ play this song right here
If ya know he love ya
Let, let, let, let me see you
Throw yo' hands up in the air
If ya know he love ya
Tell the DJ play this song right here
If ya know he love ya
Let, let, let, let me see you
I just want to praise You
All my days
You deserve the greatest honor
You deserve the highest praise
There's no one besides You, Jesus
You are
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