Lyrics:
a visit I pay - and does it pay!"
And his friend, Liquid Len by name,
Of Wine, Women and Wandsworth fame,
Said "I'm breaking the legs of the bastard that
on
Let the cries out
Wave a whole chicken by his
Legs near the crotch smells
Sweating bullets in the tip
Blow torching his flesh
I seen his face melt
Drip
the first possibility, is the sea around me
I was standing there with my legs spread like a sailor
(in a sea of possibilities) I felt his hand on my knee
(on
neglect and probably not real
Got too much on his mind it's only his hands he cannot feel
At the top of his hill you got a dad who popped a lot of pills
As Aladdin sat on the stairs in utter misery
and wept about his predicament,
he began to rub his hands together.
All at once there was some smoke
[I WANNA HOLD YOUR HAND]
Oh yeah, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I wanna hold your hand
I wanna
[I want to HOLD YOUR HAND]
Oh yeah, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I say that something
I want to hold your hand
I
hand
Feel like God when we together
If you gonna hold me down
Hold me down that's forever
If you gonna hold me down
Hold me down that's forever
Baby hold
son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the I'll street blues
"The friends will make you, them too can break you
They plan
and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down
Plus, I got a whole city to hold down
From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now
Now throw your hands
And hold another in his hand
If you love the wanted man
You best hold him while you can
'Cause you're gonna wake up one mornin'
And find the man you
hardly a match
For a sword that simple description defies
The boatman stood transfixed by her gaze
Which reached to the depths of his very soul
To he
of his hand, like time
And no sickle can cut the weed grown on this land which is owned by none
Where an hourglass stands with the precious seconds
to carry my shame
So that He could one day call me by name
Letting nails be driven through His hands and His feet,
all because of His love for me
Little
just the forwards
Justified
Side by side
Juxtaposed
Jumping out
Just to show you
The world in my hands
The world in my hands
The world in my
walk with me through this
As I give my feeble attempt at glorifying Yeshua
Cause He
Is the beginning everything came into being
By His being the being
quiet
And his face lost all expression
Said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy
You gotta learn to play it right
You've got to know when to hold
Jake, it just sounded like Jake.
There was a struggle.
She’d made it to the 12-gauge.
He didn’t hit her.
He tried to hold her. Using his elbow to keep
ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me to the money
Keep it real with me nigga and you won't be disappointed
My brother caught a L and I still write
on your own
A week went by in a whirlwind
Then Randall showed his hand
Beat her bloody and left her broken
Took the title to the land
He was standing
, please hold
Now he lies beneath the ground
Or somewhere in between
I feel his presence all around
This lonely, creepy house
Please hold, please hold
will not fear, no I will not fear
You hold me in Your hands and your promises are sure
You are here with me, with me
I walk by faith and not by sight
holds the future
And I know that He holds everything
In the palm of His hands
When life seems so uncertain
He shows up, throws back the curtain
And we
lean
He went out his way to show it's not green
He was dumb enough to put
'em both in my hand i said, "Shit
You know what? I got some green" he said
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