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we will ever have in this life
la la la hey hey-ey
Well all the friends who will be there by our side
Through thick and thin they'll hold on through

Burn the time you steal
Hold the time that's real
Save and forfeit those that held the line
Were downed in record time
and stayed upended

All you

like me to hold somebody down
But I was tossed high by love, almost never came down,
Only to land where no love is found and I'm no longer bound,
I can

Come in from the Cold

Marc Broussard

S.O.S.: Save Our Soul [Circuit City Exclusive]

2007

your love
Lay here in my arms, let me hold you close
I'll warm your soul

Come in from the rain 
Shake away all the tears you try to hide in vain

me style
Told me how, hold a second that's my girl
I think I've figured out that a

Chorus
I'm down with ye, down with ye
I'll hit the town with ye
Can

was a real girl
Did she die when I woke
I sleep straight through to tomorrow
And look for her till I go broke
I found myself by the highway
That I ride

your Polly Pocket in your lover's locket
You can't hold me down
I'm a bursting bottle rocket

If you want to know me
Start by trying to show me that

But still I tell you what I hate, though
The same fellas getting bodied by the plain clothes
The same niggas that would follow under rainbows

those that bled now hold the reins 
the seeds you've sown will be in vain
for all the might they've set upon you now
they'll take it all and blame

this game
you hold the court
I play the joker
kitty overflows with what was offered
but soon you will be trumped
by what it was all for
best watch what's

at your cervix
Straight up I don't remember
Shit from last night
But by the smell of my fingers
I had a great time

I told my Mama - I was gonna be drunk,

Fuckin' with a pyro save the small talk
I ain't social I'm a psycho

Yo, hold the fuck up
Who this batti man here pass the shotty
Winchester, military

out
Nigga call the gods

I'm a motherfucking warlock
Get your jaw popped by the raw rock
Use your tongue as a doorstop
With your face I floor mop
Get

Pharaohs shit fo' life
They gon' die right with me

Spur of the moment I could
Strike with a strategic blow
I hold the heaters low and ground
You up inside

And tell a mouthafucka' he can
Die where he stand WHAT

Ya' whole aura is plexiglass
You was a sucka as a kid

I can no longer, sit back and hold my tongue

I'm about to flash on that
Ass like two hit's of hash
Pass by 'em, eye 'em
Peep money on the left got the toast
Niggas ready to roast so I'm ghost
Then

the ever groaning
Shedding hours we have become?

We are rising sons

What things will linger? Held by the memory
Clocks tick, hands removed
What lungs can

Chrome I hold will detach your body from soul
Snub nosed bulldog four-four when I roll
Big heat will change my dip and
The way that I stroll made me

Kissed by the tongue of death
A bite of the snake
You see a storm coming your way

No shackles can bind you
No chains can hold you down
You were born

Think (About It)

Lyn Collins

James Brown's Funky People

1986

things
That you aren't doing anything for us
Than we can do better by ourselves
So from now on
We gonna use what we got to get what we want
So, oh

Your heart and mine
They belong together
Just like April weather and skies of blue 
Your heart and mine
Hold us at their meeting
By their very

I've got a man who loves me, swears by the stars above
And every night, we dim the light, and he tells me of his love
When he kisses my cheek,

closer my way
Wanna love you all day
 
Cuz i just wanna hold you
Cuz i wanna ease your pain inside 
 
Girl i can be your soulfood
I’ll be feenin for your

of the relationship I've ruined
The tables I made
Strong enough to hold your magazines
But not your tired legs

One more week in this apartment
One more week of being