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Mr. Soul

Neil Young

Centrestage: Acoustic Boot

1992

Oh, hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just

AIN'T LIFE GRAND
words and music by David Allen Slater
Copyright  2009 by David Allen Slater

ON A LITTLE PLOT OF LAND
UPON A HILL
THERE SAT A MAN

by the minute, gaining proper. by the minute
Seen the cities shit I'm in the center of it
I seen the eyes of fans when performing, shows promise
Reeks

I walked by a field of lavender
Swept by the breeze, the scent that lingers
When the seasons change
The colors will soon fade

You'd know when it's

for me
Stormy weather cuz the seasons change
All throughout it Imma be the change
I’m the light inside a dark world
I’m the salt, I’m the seasoning
Tell

another tree grow
And when leaves drop
You gotta let the wind blow
Seasons change
But they come back round
Don't you ever let 'em chop the tree down

with my feet up
Get paid now my lifestyle changed up
Make moves make bets then I re-up
I feel like ima change it up every season
I keep my options open

seed of faith and a fraction of a chance
And the action of yo hands
Just that could change tides
David vs Goliath
He was slain by a God
Staring in his

They Don't Give a F**k About Us

2Pac

Better Dayz [Clean]

2002

a fuck about us
And when I start to rise
A hero in their children's eyes
Now they give a fuck about us

Some say niggas is hard headed 'cause we love

pesky
When it gets less see am not moved
By the things that I see, my feelings are not true
All things for your good, that's his promise to us
So meditate

specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'

13th Floor/Growing Old

OutKast

ATLiens [LP]

1996

specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'

Well, hello, Mr soul
I dropped by, to pick up a reason
For a thought that I caught
That my head was the event of the season

I am proud just a trace

tyrants
Yeah, my passion's underrated, I'm David fighting Goliath
I triumph against all odds with God's favor, bride of his highness
My guidance & yes, my

snakes, fuck what they doing I'm getting to mines
Know they want my soul this shit full of gold
See them seasons change I was in the cold
They ain't stop

apparatus if you need a life line

The seasons they change, but my colors won't fade
I cannot degrade onto the next and i still am not paid
The seasons they

all the same
And day by day was losing faith
That anything was ever going to change
Little did I know that day
The seasons had a plan for me
To fall in

with that 
Sick of it
Change up my name David James Dolores Anything for short because
I'm living on the top
Oh yea I'm high as fuck
Get rid of all

by day
I mean who's to say
Who's to say, you find an answer when living?
What if you just die?
What if life as we know it is all a dream?
What if we

women on my penis niggas hate hate me for no reason
Family change just like the leaves when it turn another season
I got options i got blessings i done

life has been changed for the better
Seasons may change
But the memories remain
I'm hanging my heart on display
In a picture frame
Looking through albums

Seasons change, I am the same
But you belong in a changing realm
Like people that I meet every day
From weather's fine and where you're from

Alright, Imma start it like this
When the seasons change I don't know how to take it
I love so hard but I feel like it's wasted on you
And all

You never change
God, You remain the same
Seasons may change
But You stand still

You did not spare
Your own Son for my sake
Word made flesh
to pay