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to her face
Stay awake put that
Tape on your eyes
They see I been winning
I ain't telling no lies
No competition
I stay on my grind
It's all for the glory

I Need a Beat

LL Cool J

All World: Greatest Hits

1996

on the Eiffel-Eiffel Tower-Tower
I need a beat-beat

Doing-doing dirty, I'm your-your thought
You're bein'-being taken-taken, the musical boom
I'm in-fil-traiting

I Need a Beat

LL Cool J

Def Jam's Greatest Hits: Hardcore

1997

on the Eiffel-Eiffel Tower-Tower
I need a beat-beat

Doing-doing dirty, I'm your-your thought
You're bein'-being taken-taken, the musical boom
I'm in-fil-traiting

All this chitter chatter doesn't really
Mean a thing you just run your mouth but
We don't really hear a thing
Where's the weighted glory never

shelter, Helta Skelta
Bubble like Alka Seltzer
Look at me, king, I'll melt ya
Bars and cars give them the scrunchy face
Violate then find out how your

of faith

James 1:3
Today, I thank You, God, that the testing of my faith produces patience 
To wait for Your Word to manifest in my life

James 1:6
Today, I

fortune and fame
One thing we all adore
Something worth dying for
Nothing but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and fame

Though we exist

spiral stairs
I will swear on a stack of Bibles
I will tear new behinds out of rivals, even your idols
I don't care, it's Music To Be Murdered By
So

the bed we make, but that couldn't be Drake
You forced a lot of fake love when real ones stood in your face
That's why you got deserted by your niggas,

surface
I need your acknowledgment
And I need me a scholarship
Them grants got me running with bulls
My goggles as red as the church's adversary
Banking

surrender got my hands up to the sky
Gotta tell the world how your boy has been Redeemed
All Praises to the King
I give him all the Glory thats the Truth no

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

learned the music from way down there 

The real ones learn it somewhere 
Strum your guitar -- sing it kid 
Just write about your feelings -- not

not because of that
'Cos we got people like Lebron James
We’ve got J that’s born of the same skin as you & I
Just gotta grab life by its horns & impose

didn't want a taste of the fame and the fortune before I die
But these days go by way too quick
Rule one, protect your assets
Read the fine print, no need

Well James is name
And I just claim this ship
This is the British Ships
You better zip you're bags
And I will make plot my flag
Because James is name

manifestation they fly by
So I'm fly at night
Never fly at school
And I'm Hood By Air
(Your a cool kid, oopsie)
Like New York American Apparel lines

I

the pasture graduated out the garden to James Harden 
You couldn't ask a man what it cost him 
I hide a gem in his coat 
He'll find it when he's woke 
Throwed

You see me fly by with my cape in the wind
Secretly I know you like me
And trust me bruh you don't wanna fight me
Cuz I throw them things and make your

your spot and plot where you gon lay
Cause your rap career gon get buried today boy

On my James Bond ish
Ain't never losing that shit, nah
I'm still

And I can hold on to Your Promises
There's more to life than fame and fortune here
You made it clear
My living's not in vain, got purpose here
To do Your

chick when I spit fire on this track so hot I scorch it
So when I hurl the world at you and your girl try to duck by quick
But if you don't like what I

you mean those bible words are real
And the blood of your son will make my appeal
Ok say less fam yeah from this day on 
I'm giving Glory and Praise

(More!)
I just need a taste. (More!)
Your peace and Your passion. (More!)
Your joy and compassion. (More!)
You got it I need it. (More!)
I just gotta have

I done been rollin' down
Rollin', rollin'

I done been rollin' down by the deep
I done been washed up by the sea
I see through your fogginess