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on the Holy-Spirit Train all aboard (all aboard)

Only going up like a incline (up)
No shame got Christ on the inside (Christ)
With the Lord ain't no need to press

with everything in account (Uhh)
Ohh Noo
Ohh Noo
Ohh Lord
Ohh Lord
This that shit make ya head bang
I'm going overboard
I'm winning now
You can tell by

a shot
I ain't ever gon' quit
Never stop 'til I drop, look
Lord please
I'm asking for your peace
I been going through some things
And I really feel I need

shaking like a stripper, she a pro with it

When I say it's going down, I'm saying down like in Anvil
Hell, that ass still shake when you stand still

walk away
So done with these afflictions. Man, what more can I say
Lord, I'm tryin. Lord, I'm tryin
I'm tryin not to lose hope
Lord, I'm tryin. Lord, I'm

convinced myself she's better off this way 
By the time she finds I'm gone I'll be a long, long way from home 
When she reads a note of things I couldn't say

don't think don't speak just shut up
In the land of the free

I'm the voice of every planned parenthood aborted fetus
Stricken with diabetes from the food

time to get busy, we going to war It's an invasion I'm bout to go in, I'm shining light on my family and friends, led by the God who turns boys to men My

and
Said, "Okay, wait, hmm
I may not want to be 40 years old
Rapping the hip hop fans may not
Want to hear me when I'm 40 years old rapping
So I'm going

and the Earth with His righteousness
All love is all good, that's What I come to find
We serve a God that's the God of all times
Yes, I'm a sinner that was Saved

ain't tryna freak
Now I'm praying heavy tryna set my soul free
Ou Lord you really healed me
I can feel by my actions
Friend needed help don't hesitate

Soul by the Pound

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

ground ground 
Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound 
I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound 
Not a rebound but like a hound I get

If hidden sin inside my body Lord come and reveal it so we can deal with it lets get is
It's a process
Oil dripping oil dripping oil dripping
That's

the foreign with car seat
Yuh
Quick to pop a nigga if corny
Yuh
Let me tell you how I’m doing
Got my ops upset
Man they really going through it
Let me tell you

really stranger than fiction
The start, was the story of Christmas
The end, was the Lord's crucifixion
Well the end when we going up with Him, yeah
I walk

like I got Pac feet
Talking like I got Malcolm's tongue
Martin Luther with the King speech
Looking like I'm fresh off the slum
Hungry nigga I come to eat

Ah
WOLF FRIEND
Aka
DIRTYMONKEY
Act like a Monkey, Kid
Driving with active Chick
I'm dropping my album that you don't expect
Listen to this real quick

Going Home

Bill Monroe

Bluegrass 1959-1969

1991

I'm going home (I'm going home)
For my reward (for my reward)
Away up there (away up there)
To see my Lord (To see my lord)
He promised me (He

Lord forgive me
For I'm bout to sin
Again

Uh
Bow our heads
Bless the dead
Though you're no longer here
Through us you live
Forever young
Briefly old

I'm going stay the same, huh?!

[Chorus]
Lord have mercy, and pity on ya son
From what I once was to what I have become

Killa, tryina murder it chasing

niggas they plotting, they watching your insta
They probably going rob and leave shots at your witness
They probably going
No problem I'm with it
My

With betty by my side
Yeah we rolling through the night
Keeping it real tight
Fighting a real fight
Ended the rats
With the facts an a real price
I'm

Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old
Fed up with life and the way things are going
He decides to rob a liquor store
(I can't take this no more, I can't

These Walls

Nappy Roots

Wooden Leather

2003

night I lay me down to sleep
Wasn't happy with my friend
Pray the lord my soul to keep

[Chorus]

I'm 'bout 3000 miles from Graceland
By the county