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Publisher Notes:
Title: It's Friday
Written by: J Taylor for Jonathan Taylor Music, INC
PRO: ASCAP
Original Release Label: Soul Swagger
run for, don't need a gun or
A fucking title that's givеn by others
Revival, they stuttеr, arrival, they shudder
I'm not undercover
My mother had saw
political,
Women were demanding our reproductive right
We got the pill, the equal pay act, Roe Vs Wade, Title nine...
But we lost ERc fight
CHORUS
ERc Now!
my finest
Title's not Highness but
I'm still the highest one
Here in the room
Not made for confinement
You like it because I designed it
You fight it
Brave is the knave who steps up to be slayed
By the one who forgave him for his first mistakes
He'd best behave, or I`ma send him a wave
Of some
don't wanna loose my soul.
"Come on!"
Lord forgive us when we get consumed
By the things of this world that fight for our love
(Yes Lord) and our passion
hey you could tell life had beaten him down
like he was in the title fight, and this might be his last round
sometimes the easiest things we take for
conversation?
(Hey)
You could tell life had beaten him down
Like he was in the title fight and
This might be his last round
Sometimes the easiest things we
Take
and collapse around
In the darkness before the dawn
Defend the line we've drawn
Hold together as a world comes undone
Unified we fight as one
I've seen evil
to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I was finished, down, going through the blues
Here's a hundred dollars, go buy some new
to fight a rambling, man-handling
Boogeyman of a man with a motive bite
But Phatso Phatflow was a soldier for life
So he used his tongue as a gun and used
watching the title fight
How could I ever want to disown you?
I want to love and to have and to hold you
All the good in the world and you keep it under
the chill
And he said he heard the angels singing 'Cabin on the Hill'
Through the springtime he was groaning 'The good times are past and gone'
By
"We back
Ya Know
Yeah
Back with vengeance
And now the day has come
The war ain’t over ‘til the fight is won
Back with vengeance
Defend my reign
im shacking my shorty questioning what's the title
Somethings i just leave on read
Laying down on my bed
Staring up at the ceiling
Wondering how
on the mentally
No, that shit on the regular, the mirror has no sympathy
I been adrift, but I'm putting cents to beats, I got no cent to pead
And I stand by my own
on the mentally
No, that shit on the regular, the mirror has no sympathy
I been adrift, but I'm putting cents to beats, I got no cent to pead
And I stand by my own
leave me here tonight
Don't just leave me- (Cut that corny shit off!)
I'm bouta flow like a poet in a boat
Who's been mislead and provoked by the title
nonetheless
Bitten by the bug, I can't fight the urge to hit
The open road
To open my own eyes
To the dotted white lines, dotted white lines
I sign my soul
For
Title: UBUNTU
Artist: ROOTSPENCE
Chorus
I keep fighting for my dreams
Till the day that I get there
Please pray for me
Pray for me
If you’re with me
all in fight or flight
Your instincts now control you
Unleash your primal side
Prioritize my survival
Wind back the Clock - when life was primal
Before
I've been riding solo for a while
No one by my side to take a stand
Haven't felt love in a while
I don't really know when its gon end
You asking what
Under the rain I go follow you
Hold your love,nah my title
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
If you lemme girl I die (die)
I love you walahi (Lahi)
I need you by
when God said lift up the cobra
Now you're healed just so His will
Can be seen by all who behold ya (yeah, yeah)
Slave to none, not one to fear,
He's
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