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bleeding,
The diarrhea in the media’s misleading.
Huh, if you accept it, you’re pathetic,
My rhetoric has been vetted. I’m never apologetic.
I bet if they

Just me and my mate Johnny here
I know he's gonna like this little bit, see?
'Cause Dicky Palmer-James wrote us the words

If I only could

it
yeah this place is astounding (astounding)
Lord got my heart pounding
(Yes he does)
Spirit in the air we surrounded
(Save by him)
Left my heart

Hit her with the bug spray cause in the country
We gotta fight fleas, ticks, and lice
A slight breeze knocked down by my trees
Dances with my daughter

Cannonball
I let my actions talk
Am I a passing thought
I'm not just actin hard
This is how I package thoughts

Day by day
We making steady plays
All my life

I've been having some lonely Friday nights
Grab this bottle, got a wicked surprise
In my bed, I'm under covers like James Bond in disguise
Take a swig,

since then playing my part
Life’s going by like Neptune, take it in no test tube
Blessed up, spittin at you, some of these old lines vault shit little

Stuck in my old ways
Can't put names to faces
Can't deal
With the changes every day

But I need you to know
That I'm still by your side
Every step

yourself
And just start worshiping and singing and
Making melody in your heart to the Lord
Or maybe you're Paul and Silas in a prison cell
And your midnight

studied rhymes
(from the greats)
By age twelve I was digging in the
Crates for tapes to rock to
Like Funky Drummеr by James Brown
It was nothin' more

their gentle embrace
As I pour my heart out, leaving no trace(no)
In this verse of healing, let the music guide
Together we'll find solace, side by

this on repeat
I feel more alive
You making my heart beat
You be in my dreams
Whenever I'm asleep
Yeah,
Tell me what to do to be better
Wanna go? I'll

head from some Bibles
Gave some too, thank Christ for survival
Hearts deceitful making knowledge idols
Trunks in my eye and I can't see my rivals
Cause

The mundane that's laid in front of me
Sorry but I just can't live that way
I'd rather keep making art by painting the walls with my brain
So everyone to see

liquor
I write these verses in blood 
I got chapters for days 'cause my heart is a biblical scripture
And I ain't a prophet but I can predict
That

I'm in my bag and it's gorgeous

Jewelry got big rocks, we in the game while ya bitch watch
Hit the bitch spot I'ma big thot, make her heart stop

Joyfully

Kari Jobe

Kari Jobe

2009

making melodies
I will sing from the valley low
I will sing because of Your love I will sing
You're my King, I will sing

Joyfully I lift my voice in

I'm embodying grace
With your hand on my waist
And we're swaying in hell
To some Fleetwood Mac song you played
And I'm looking at you
And the world

I'll be fine (I lied)
"Chi you pose to tell niggas you poppin"
I am just by telling the truth in my rhymes
Thought I'd be popping when I moved to Cali
My

in my wallet, I'm all out of cash

I think real hard 'bout what I should do
but my crusty old brain it just don't have a clue
so I look in my heart for

It's been a few years I was really going at it
Now I'm going back in
Put my heart in the music with the pad and a pen
Rolling up gas while sipping

"And I'm leaving this town with nothing
But gratitude and love in my heart"
"Nothing but gratitude and love in my heart"
"Gratitude and love in my

Yah yah
Yah yah
How long will you use my heart, yah
I can't trust you no more, now my hearts got bruises
You made me fall in love so many damn times

for this is my ticket to the Edmonton 5000, which will be given up for you.

UNCLE WALTER:
In a similar way, when their allotted time in the racquetball