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Say Ooh

Salt-N-Pepa

Brand New

1997

at the Q, what's up with me and you

Chorus

Got it goin' on
I want to get with you
'cause I feel it 

Cheryl "Salt" James:

Yeah, when I hit your block I

and bring you fame
I will sing dance lift up my hands
Bring your glory to every land
My hearts a blazing flame
I was made
I was made to Praise Praise Praise

flow
Washed by the blood and He didn’t do it on a low
So I’ve got to say it everywhere I go
It’s King James
Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah
My life is for Your

yuppies 

If you're into feeling blue
JT may be right for you
There's no need to feel ashamed
cbout your adoration for Sweet Baby James

Long ago and far

swallowed whole by the tide
And the water locked and locked
And the rain locked and locked
I'll write these words down
Maybe I'll get myself someplace
I need

of the earth would come the birds
And make their home among my leaves
Here they would be overcome by your love 
And you would meet all their needs

Good fruit

position sporting Raider jackets that started
What did I mention now I got your attention
Here's the lesson big game like James
Haters not worthy

Require me

life a movie and Ima tell the story

Boy I want the power, the glory, 
Lean pills n dope,
Lean pills n dope,
I get it by the hour, what u got for me,
I

are found in the dark baby
I was in the dark when i found you maybe
Believe
and Live
Never leave
I need
Shine so bright when am by your side
Girl you

It Wasn't Me, It Was the Fame

EPMD

Unfinished Business

1989

schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin

the same, so many people forget your name
Everything has to change, when you livin' fortune and the fame
(I know there's some adlibs here)
Such a beautiful,

Nigga can't out-stunt me when it come to these fuckin' cars, nigga
Believe that

You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit
Ride

and go like
Dwade to Lebron James
That's old heat like
Long time coming
Pussy ass niggas
Y'all need a apron
I'm just trying to make a million Off recording

I need you to sing that again
Say reveal Your glory reveal Your glory
Reveal Your power reveal Your power
And my world and my world will know will

Them fairy tales you tell in your rounds
Will have a shell in the pound
Split your melon to the white
Meat with no melanin found
I could push your

afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my

will apprehend 'til I'm captured by what I'm after

And I will go
From faith to faith
From glory to glory
And I will go
From faith to faith
From

Exceeding, abundant, beyond what we could ask or think
We call on Your Name, Jesus
By the power of Your Name
cnd all for Your glory
The sick are healed,

over the place
Nobody's gonna take your place
I didn't know I was saved by grace
Just need to see your face now
Please lord come into my life
Bless me

play
King James mentality, like
"Fuck what coach Luke say"
That's luke warm, can't switch up
Like I'm R kel, new form
I'm too consistent, never

admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who

worried
I place it all, in your hands
Glory to The King
The lamb that was slain
Your love is overflowing
Always faithful you stand
Christ He has died,

of fortune and fame
Mother, I will not be moved by your pain
Your passive acceptance of pain
Your calm resignation
Your anticipation of pain
Father of fire

rule
Glory glory glory in the church of rock and roll
Glory glory glory Jesus is a headbanger on a cross
Make full confession of your vicious sins