Jah live! children yeah Jah-Jah live! children yeah The truth is an offense but not a sin Is he who laugh last, children! is he who win Is a foolish
yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! Rise up fallen fighters; Rise and take your stance again. 'Tis he
is no longer dead) Rejoice and celebrate He lives He lives Jesus is alive He lives, He lives (He lives, He lives) The Savior is risen just like He said (Christ is risen
Summertime and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin', and the cotton is high Your Daddy's rich and your Mama is good lookin' So hush little baby, don't
you Make every Kiss seem Like the first And every Moment Magical, everytime I Look in your eyes I see that Are Love is Meant to Rise, My Love is everything
rise Join the triumph of the skies With angelic host proclaim "Christ is born in Bethlehem" With angelic host proclaim "Christ is born in Bethlehem" Mild He
Westside love Them fly dudes, Piru, be like wattup blood Nipsey Hussle got that muscle, Snoop wattup cuz My n-gga Wiz no what it is, he love that Cali bud Eastside high rise
Minne But I have getting hickies on my neck in the summer 'Cause wearing a turtle neck is a bummer I heats up the mike 'til your blood pressure rises
about Atlanta? [????] than Santa Saturday night, I'm liver than Rose-ana-ana Dan-a. So, Holy Moly ( No Clue What He's Saying) (Hook) (Verse 3) Proof is
that he wouldn't be back in November Cause I could've been the one in the bank with a shank with a pump and a ski mask But my bank is the stage, my
know is I do my best (I do my best) And the best as far as I can see See God gave me honours, and he made me who I am, And the best is good enough for
I know is I do my best (I do my best) And the best as far as I can see See God gave me honors And he made me who I am And the best is good enough for
[Verse:] I'm underrated in your eyes undersized but on the rise inclined to quench your hunger like supersizin' your fries it's time to speak the truth
how easy it is You don't know how easy it is to love you You don't know how easy it is You don't know how easy it is to love you You don't know how
El Paso my life would be worthless Everything is gone in life, nothing is left But it's been so long since I've seen the young maiden My love is stronger
barley meal Broken ground, open and beckoning to the spring Black dirt live again The plowman is broad as the back of the land he is sowing As he dances
his voice His job is to shed light Not to master Since the end is never told We pay the teller off in gold In hopes he will come back But he cannot be
feather Many in a circle slowly 'round the fire When he is gone I want to know him better No one is forsaken, no one is a liar He plants the tree of