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to feel what I feel
 
And I will shout it out without a single doubt
You are undeniable 
When I cannot see
Help my unbelief to know you're undeniable

strive__ to__ Persevere__ _ __
To_ Uplift__ _ all__ my Brothers__ __
to_ help__ those__ far__ and_ near_ __^

O__ M__ E__ G__ A_ __
O__ M__ E__ G__ A___

Bear with Me Lord

Ray Scott

My Kind of Music

2005

Bear With Me Lord

Written by Ray Scott & Phillip Moore


Sunday mornin', ten A.M.

My mouth is dry and my blood's runnin' thin

I know where I

niggas you wanna be fried
Some of you niggas you gone end up sad
Fearing no demons they sleep by my bed
Aggressive bitches, yeah that's a red flag
Learned

Rock 'N' Roll

J

Little Folk Music

2005

Jenny said when she was just five years old
My parents are gonna be the death of us all
Two tv sets and two cadillac cars
Ain't gonna help us at all

Because I'm off key but never fall flat
Your favourite nightclub's a venue
That I've toured at
Promoters stay by my feet like a door mat
College girls in

ain't lettin' up, my foot on the gas, nigga
Stop askin' for help and start rappin' yourself, nigga
Y'all niggas is scared
Whoever helping you, they're

Jenny tell you
Bump my songs and
I'm going to never fail you
If you're rocking with me
Then say hell yeah
Cause some want me
Dead or in a cell yeah
But I

My fair city
Overrun by junkies
What can we do about it
Everyone seems like a flunky

Without nothing left to pass
We don't do anything lest you

my woman by the hand
And I screamed "Help me,Jenny!" but she wouldn't take a stand

I said "Wait now, Billie you know we can negotiate"
I said "Wait

made 60 bands off a 30 dolla phone
I can't em put em on, ni**as they gone try to cheat
Sliden through the city by my self, ion need no help
Olo dolo

I'm running out of patience
My hearts full yet my mind is empty
It's been 2 months
I haven't talked to mom
I'm sorry Jenny
Trying to talking to you is

On that South by Southwest shit
We was lit, big bags of okie on the highway
Played a lil' Hall and Oates
And then some Sade
My cousin Cortez still up in

miss a talent this sharp

I cut a path, running past

Chopping blades of grass

My young boy days have passed

So now I raise a glass

Swallow beers

call up brodie, tryna sell another package
Wanna be my homie, better invest in my vision 
So pour me up some Jenny, we gon drink until the world ends

Im

The fame and the clout I never cared About I did two shows for a Hundred, that's a fair
Amount Maybach from Jenny to Walter, you know my whereabouts

there with a sign
I check my wallet but no cash. Got me feeling kind of strapped
Got an extra water by accident, maybe he'll like that?
Now, I feel like

For The hating ass Zach's
That keep me on my toes
I know you love to hate
But it helps me reach my goals
The Denice's and the Tyson's
For everyone I've

Fuck my ex Her bird can't eat food
Smoking on this Jenny got me
Actin like a fool i think I just fell inlove
My love life is dirty i need Cleanex or Dove

help my dad alone at four in the morning
I leave my room while I’m yawning to see what’s going on
And that was moment before Lymphoma turned my dream

like I'm timmy
Class just begin, real ones are you Listening
Call me Joe Biden
Cuz ya
Don't
Owe
A penny
Running it like Forrest
And
The money is my
Jenny

is my Jenny
Wake up in the morning
Kesha nice sunrise
Haters got me yawning
Know it's not a surprise
Bringing me the beef like a manager at five guys

right in my  face
And they try to spinn back they messy
Ayy, I know I'm turnt ' and ready

But it would help if you would let me go
I barley fuck with

all build our stories till we have a lot of story buildings

Generation of men raised by only women
Shame! You grew up and became her villain
I lay my