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like, "No Biggie"
Whatever- time to sing, I'm putting faith on the song
1:12 displayed in John the way to respond
When His patience runs out
Then it's

The escape with open drapes
The hue of our Milieu 
Song bird heard round our
Smiling herd
Surviving the sights and words 
That left many disturbed
4 Is

lives 
Hallelujah He is our Lord
Hallelujah He is King
From a manger to the Cross
He was born and He died
By grace I am saved

I hear now a trumpet 
That

our goals and dreams and
I really know, both goals and dreams are getting by us
Never stop this feelingly fight, not pray for love, I'm sorry, I'm not

our wine and fell asleep by the fire
While Bob and John and Gord sang their songs to the night
We slept till the lake woke us up with its cool touch
Our

Up on Johns Island in the ole San Juans,
is Camp Nor'wester, our second home.
Its history is rich and community growing.
In the spirit of giving,

John Cena's
We all felt solo, no features
Trapped inside of a cage like a creature
Alone we taught ourselves with no teachers
Never settled for anything

3 step slide. To the left, to the right, what's up for the night? It's 3 ‘o' clock in the mornin'.
Let's head home before the song end. Damn, it's

gasp left

Chorus:  What do you see when you close your eyes
What will you see when your life goes by
Think hard visualize the ill mob
Either you'll feel

Hey I'm All Right

John Kay

The Lost Heritage Tapes

1997

And music by John Kay

All the songs of pain I once knew
It's so hard to sing them with you
For the words no longer ring true
All the things I used

(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Look

I'm tryna run it up with you (mmm)
She say, "I just wanna run it up with you" (yeah)
She say, "I

Odd Couple

Ghostface Killah

Hidden Darts

2007

chop shop it
Walked out in Babe Ruth, ex-song, hammer-throw heads
Brought by Je-sus with the grey goose
Famous for The Book of Greed, long nose
King

said I would fail. 
But my dreams never got clouded by the negativity or the people’s words. 
Dreams were in the sky way above the clouds & the birds.

what?

Why you been by yourself for so long?
Must be something you doing wrong so it's gotta be you?

Yea I thought long and hard about that
But that

my own lane
The rap jihadist, commit a murder in Gods vain
Confess the crime and only give 'em the songs name
They want the story straight - I don't

notebook, that's how I cope
Ed Koch made a nigga go broke
Another song book 'bout the minstrel show
Let my kinfolk go
I can't even dance to Scott Joplin, but

once owned by the slide projectionist for Cabaret Voltaire (oh yeah…)

they play covers of the songs made famous by the Stress Cows
they play shows

was overpowered and all reason soon devoured
By the dark imagery running through our ancestry
Perpetually re-inforced by the media's present course

see me
Like John Cena 
Packin' out arenas
Girl's name is Tina 
Flowing like Aquafina
Out the storm, Katrina
Called just like subpoena 

Said this song

Cops on The Block
By Brad Dassey
"C / Am"
 

THIS IS MY INTRO
THIS SONG MAY BE TAKEN OUT OF CONTEXT,
SO,
I’M HERE TO BREAK IT DOWN FOR YOU ALL
I HAVE

to talk about is casualties?
They don't wanna see us in our home they take the lease
It took a, It took a while for me to get like this
Ima big dog, right

Holding

Yonder Mountain String Band

Mountain Tracks, Vol. 3

2004

(We would like to do one more song for you, folks)

(Now remember y'all
For those of you folks are gonna be here for two days
All you got to rely

Obama
Please free our mama, my nigga
Asada, my nigga
Please free Mutulu, my nigga
Heart of a Zulu, my nigga
Free Larry Hoover, my nigga
Free Jeff

and allow them to rot in the cells.
Organisations like Amnesty International and The Anarchist Black Cross have shown that,
by using our collective strength,