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I'm not a professor by the time my name is sold


I ain't gonna lie now; you know my whole persona's bold, cint no shy guy; no cap on my Mario, Voice

I know that You can hear my call
Through the silence and the noise
I'm buried and my hope feels gone
I'm waiting on Your voice
As the water rises

can be alone forever
Your voice is clear
That's what I hear
I won't spend another day
Living in fear
I focus on today
Forget about yesterday
This is now

destiny call

Feel like I'm durkio cause of my voice
When I speak, you can never ever hear a flaw

I've got some shit on my plate, and
I cannot lose when it

I don't wanna fight girl, I don't wanna fight
Wanna make this right, yeah wanna make this right
Wanna hear your voice while I'm sleepin through

It's my world, I can fuck your broad cause That's my girl
But No temptations, though where I from roughened me Up like David
Bullets that could have

The Morning

Raekwon

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

feel your legs kid
I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious
Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh
They yellin' Chef,

should let you sleep

All I wanna say is what I never said
What I should've told you when we layed in bed
Now you don't want to hear my voice instead
You

Wasting away
Letting life go by
Sun goes up  
The scream reflects my eyes 

I'm gonna rush headlong out of here
I want to hear the voices

the sky that covered me



Oh, in my memory, I can still see that face

In my memory, I can still hear the voice

I remember talking with you for hours by

Every night when I go to bed
I hear your voice whisper in my head (I)
Give me something to remember (remember, I)
When the night is over 

All I

fades but I'm listening
I can hear a voice still singing
Though I'm scared
Are you there
Is there someone really here?

But lately, I haven't heard your

Spirit on the Water

Bob Dylan

Modern Times

2006

Spirit on the water
Darkness on the face of the deep
I keep thinking about you baby
I can't hardly sleep

I'm traveling by land
Traveling through

calm and sweet and cool and low
your voice on the radio
gets me by

There's a souvenir for every joint you played
from Chicago to Galway town
Somewhere

Young nigga goin indy
I ain't spit a bad rap
I don't know you
Soo don't try come and get a hand dap
I don't even sound like them
You hear my voice it

Even though you may not be here physically, you still walk with me
Even though I can't hear your voice, I still feel your guidance everyday
Every

My voicemail box is full
Cause I refuse to delete
All the bits of memories
That make me feel complete
The highlight reel that's told
By a call from

your voice like it was Siri/
But no still small voice please yell so I can hear clearly/

God’s reply:
I’m am the God who made the heavens and he earth/

(Left me in the dirt
Thought I loved you first
Guess it was a game
You weren't even playing)

Hear their voices in my head, tell me "stop it"
Like

than I've ever seen

It's bigger than a Sunday morning
Hear the church bells ringing
Got the choir sing along with me
It more than just a preacher voice

Heaven on earth
You are my last, my first
And then I hear this voice inside
Ave Maria
I've been alone
When I'm surrounded by friends
How could the silence

'm
The greatest star
I am by far
But no one knows it, wait
They're gonna hear a voice
A silver flute 
They'll cheer each toot (hey, that kid is terrific, hmm)

Bowie

Flight of the Conchords

Mojo Presents Sub Pop 300!

David Bowie's nipple antennae
Do you read me, Lieutenant Bowie?
This is Bowie to Bowie,
Do you hear me out there, man?
This is Bowie back to Bowie,
I

'll act however I want to
Do you know the buffoonery I'll do?
Confidence in my ability has made me this way
It's my life by the end of the day
It doesn't