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says, "Go your way in peace, your faith has set you free"

And the Son comes pouring in, my eyes are opened wide
I see the sorrow on his face, and I

they should lay the beat down
People didn't believe in me but look at what I reach now
Life's been going my way can't go back to how it was
I can't go

to prom emcee
I'm God's emcee
About to come and drop emcees
I guess they're not emcees
They make melodies now
Well my harmonies God-given
Give Jesus Christ

Blues Hangover

Slim Harpo

Rainin' in My Heart

1961

and his donkey
But he ain't got no money
Look like he done lost everything he ever has had
Ain't that the come-off?

Hear me
I done gave my baby

Blues Hangover

Slim Harpo

Scratch My Back: The Best of Slim Harpo

1989

and his donkey
But he ain't got no money
Look like he done lost everything he ever has had
Ain't that the come-off?

Hear me
I done gave my baby

You come apart
Thread by thread
Your pretty face falls
Like a mask

Don't try to smile
You'll start to break
Just mutter prayers
And down your flask

Sean Diddy Combs
All these puff puff rappers on the rise like say them smoke yeast.
Though I'm not surprised by the way you loosing focus
Now everybody

at the core
Now it's all pre-written but they claim its improvised spitting
A culture imprisoned a land so far from the living
I've seen many trends come

to waste
The frailty of your messiah crushed to dust
The meek shall not inherit the earth

Now my gaze averted
To the one below
He who opposed his ilk
But

I wanna watch Foolish excuse me, miss
I don't appreciate your rudeness
But if you strip
I will appreciate your nudeness
I heard the best head come

This is music to be murdered by

Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony

best to put some Respeeccckk
And on your list of what not to do, by this, put a Chheecckk
'Cause when the country comes to town, we can see every

now I'm sayin', open up the trunk
Now time to get some billions, fuck that, Milly ain't enough
Love my twin, even my momma, treat lil' fonem like ha son

Christ the Lord is born in Bethlehem
The Earth is rearranging, and God is breaking through
A bright and joyful dawn, the night at last has gone

Now's

music, shit won't ever stop
Messiah rap, the time has come man the kid has risen
Put these beats behind bars, give em life in prison
Like a line between

The Psychic

Deceased

Fearless Undead Machines

1997

A place full of futuristic insight with those who share a magical gift
Foreseeing into future fully aware of what has come
You see they predicted

the Dude, Kurupt, 2
And James Brown with his fist crossed
I fluctuate the vocals like Prince Rogers
Whoever thought a billionaire come
Out of Compton?

armpit
Now who the nitwit wanna come get with
This egotistic, hip-hop fundal mentalisitic
Don't risk it, you'll get your shit split
Now keep your distance,

Session One

Eminem

I'm Still #1

2011

Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back
I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks
Couple Xanax, light a couple wax candles

called the Promise of the Father.
Among them are the Twelve, with Matthias 
Now in place of Judas

For the Jewish people, waiting has been a way 
Of life

Why would you irrelevant fucks wanna rebel against us
Knowing your Smith & Wesson has never been clutched?
Knowing you never been rushed by the most

I'm Gonna Make It (I Will Wait for You)

Diana Ross

Anthology: The Best of Diana Ross & the Supremes [1995]

1995

Debbie Dean-Dennis Lussier- James Kuroki
I'm gonna make it, I will wait for you
I'm gonna make it, I will wait for you.

When you went away

fuck fashfa when you get the degree
My mind on Chris Masters
More dollars than a strip club run by a rich pastor
That's uhh... different angles

But I ain't CM Punk
Sammy only fiends for Jesus now
So you'll never see him drunk
I had to guard my temple
Surrender it All
Give it up to the Messiah