it's calling my name Yeeeaah So far so great, get with it At least that's how I see it Having a dream's just the beginning So far so great, believe
and coke all morning. She can make you feel high, Full of the single greatest commodity known to man: Promise. promise of a better day, promise of a greater
house And peace to all the haze nose all over the world Yo E, I think I'm gettin' a seminar in the DJ competition Evil E is the fuck outta here The great
wait just take this, One line at a time, make sure it makes sense White cup, orange pop Tennessee State shit Drop a four in it and appreciate the greatness
Freshened air around my head Mornings tumble out of bed Eggs and grits and lickety-split Look at me jump! I'm in the great shape of agriculture... I
Standin' by your window in pain, a pistol in your hand And I beg you, dear Molly, girl Try and understand your man the best you can Across The Great
yes, I'm the great pretender Pretending that I'm doing well My need is such, I pretend too much I'm lonely but no one can tell Oh yes, I'm the great
Uhh, yeah Another one of those This is for my nigga Q Down to earth joints Rest in peace, baby You're not for me dawg That's how many that don't know
, yes I'm the great pretender Pretending that I'm doing well My need is such I pretend too much I'm lonely but no one can tell Oh-oh, yes I'm the great
right Summer sun No prettier than summer rain Summer gone Summer coming back again Other loves Lost in the great divide Other loves Lost in the great
his photograph And I waited till it came It came all the way from Texas With a sad and simple face And they signed it on the bottom From the late great
Better People (Great Grandmother song) Yeah Yeah! Yeah Yeah! [Verse 1:] I wish there was a video game to teach you your ancestors name I wish there
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Guide me o thou great redeemer Pilgrim through this barren land. I am weak but thou art mighty Hold me with thy powerful hand. Bread of heaven Feed me
Guide me O Thou great Redeemer Pilgrim through this barren land. I am weak but Thou art mighty Hold me with thy powerful hand. Bread of heaven Feed me
on something. The British mistake - when will it be over? How can they avoid it? The great British mistake. The great British mistake. The great British
Fed up with your indigestion You swallow words one by one Folks got high at a quarter to five Don?t you feel you?re growing up undone? Nothing but the
Kill the great raven (repeated) His tiny eyes, they search the skies He looks so alone, so he must die "Oh, does he really have to die?" "Oh yes, he really
