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Monday, August 23, 2010

Christ The Messiah - Lyrics - Michael W. Smith

Title: Christ The Messiah
Artist: Michael W. Smith
Composer(s): Elisabeth L Jones, Deborah D Smith, Michael W Smith

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Lyric:
Christ the Messiah
Savior
Christ the Messiah
Jesus

Emmanuel, Emmanuel
Emmanuel, Emmanuel
Our God is with us now

Christ the Messiah
God is with us
Savior
Our Redeemer comes

Christ the Messiah
Angels sing it
Jesus
Our Redeemer comes

Emmanuel, Emmanuel
Emmanuel, Emmanuel
Emmanuel

And the glory of the Lord rises now upon you
And the glory of the Lord rises now upon you
And the glory of the Lord rises now upon you

Christ the Messiah
God is with us
Savior
Our Redeemer comes

Christ the Messiah
Angels sing it
Jesus
Our Redeemer comes

Emmanuel, Emmanuel
Emmanuel our God is with us
Emmanuel, Emmanuel
Our God is with us now

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Could He Be The Messiah - Lyrics - Michael W. Smith

Title: Could He Be The Messiah
Artist: Michael W. Smith
Composer(s): Deborah D Smith, Michael W Smith

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Lyric:
Been here for days, I'm amazed at this teacher, carpenter, preacher
Lost in the crowd, I hear Him now, He's praying and He's saying
"God feed them all"
Five-thousand men, all of His friends are worried find bread and hurry
Five loaves and fish, what can He wish, He's praying still He's saying
"God feed them all"

Could He be the Messiah?
Miracle man, part of the plan
Could He be the Messiah?
Life in his hand, I understand He could be

Bread for our needs fully He feeds our hunger older and younger
Twelve baskets more can we ignore, He shows us that He knows us
Is He the Christ?
God in His eyes, I realize His power, need of the hour
Jesus is His name, they say He came to feed us and to receive us
Is He the Christ?

Could He be the Messiah?
Miracle man, part of the plan
Could He be the Messiah?
Life in his hand, I understand

He could be the Messiah?
Miracle man, part of the plan
Could He be the Messiah?
Life in his hand, I understand He could be

It is He, the Messiah
Miracle man, part of the plan
It is He, the Messiah
Life in his hand, I understand

It is He, the Messiah
Miracle man, part of the plan
It is He, the Messiah
Life in his hand, I now understand

It is He, the Messiah
He's a Messiah
It is He, the Messiah
I know it is He

It is He, the Messiah
He's your Messiah
It is He, the Messiah
He's a Messiah

It is He, the Messiah
It is He, the Messiah

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

The King (Allelujah) - Lyrics - DC Talk - Dc Talk

Title: The King (Allelujah)
Album: DC Talk
Artist: Dc Talk
Composer(s): Toby Mckeehan

Lyric:
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah

John the Baptist prophesied a Messiah will rise
He'll be tried, crucified, ascend in the skies
Years later in the city of Dave
A miracle of God gave a virgin a babe

Kings came from afar, followed a star
To worship baby Jesus who was born in a barn
He brings peace on Earth, His mercy is mild
God and sinners reconciled through the birth of a child
It's the story of my Savior, my reason to sing
Allelujah, let it move ya, Christ is King

Allelujah
Christ is the King
Allelujah
Let the praises ring
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah

He stood before pilot an innocent man
They cried crucify, He supplied demand
He was mocked, spit upon, His clothes were torn
Royalty was represented with a crown of thorns

They placed Him in a robe, they gave Him a staff
As they gambled for His garments Roman soldiers laughed
Upon Golgotha they crucified Christ
Sent from above to cold pay your price
On His command opposition was through
But Christ said, "Forgive them, they know not what they do", come on

Allelujah
Christ is the King
Allelujah
Come no, come no, come on, let the praises ring
Allelujah
Yeah yeah yeah, Allelujah
Allelujah

Allelujah
Oh, Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Christ is King
Get on

Now, Mary ran toward the tomb of her Messiah and Lord
Shocked to find the rock removed that served as a door
She took one step inside, filled with fright
She thought a thief must have stole his body late in the night

As she fell to the ground she began to weep
Heard a voice and turned to hear the Savior speak
Christ, the Messiah risen up from the dead
He's alive, she cried, like the prophecy read
It's the story of my Savior, my reason to sing
Allelujah, come on Christ is King

Allelujah
Christ is the King
Allelujah
Come no, come no, come on, let the praises ring
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Christ is King

Sing Allelujah
Allelujah
Sing, sing Allelujah
Christ is King
Sing, sing Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Allelujah
Sing Allelu, sing Allelujah

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

The Angel Song - Lyrics - Jaci Velasquez

Title: The Angel Song
Artist: Jaci Velasquez
Composer(s): Chris Eaton

Lyric:
In the chill of the night
While the moon gently sleeps
I wander in silence
On snow-laden streets

As I gaze into sunsets
Over silhouette mountains
I am amazed that the God
Who made all this, made me

As my eyes were open
I began to believe
The mystery of Christmas
Was truly revealed

A great host of angels
Came calling to me
Taking me back
To the pure sacred peace

Singing la, la, la
There's a Savior born to us today
Singing la, la, la
The Messiah, Christ, the Lord

In the light of the angels surrounding my soul
I know for certain I'm never alone
Now let all of your children feel the love that you gave
And in honor of you give it away

Singing la, la, la
There's a Savior born to us today
Singing la, la, la
The Messiah, Christ, the Lord

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Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Spinin' Round - Lyrics - Dc Talk

Title: Spinin' Round
Artist: Dc Talk
Composer(s): Kevin Max Smith, Toby Mckeehan, Michael Tait

Lyric:
Round, round, you're spinnin' round
Your life goes round and round

I got a reason to rap 'cause my God is King
Just like a gospel singer's got a reason to sing
And like young David used to play his harp
Presenting praise and worship in the form of an art

I selected a direction, I'm going one way
I got a motive and a reason to say what I say
Telling you about a friend, you need to know Him
Christ the Messiah is the Savior of men

I presented my purpose, now present to me yours
To boast and to brag the most is no chore
I don't mean to sound negative, ain't puttin' ya down
But it appears kinda clear that you're just spinnin' around

Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin' round
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
On your way down

Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin' round
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
Christ must be found

Spin, then do it again
But no real direction is where you've been
You're spinnin' like a top or a merry-go-round
Your life song is like my break sound

Your rap is ego-filled, the milk has been spilled
And for this piece of advice, you won't be billed
But take heed to this info, like it came from ya kin folk
Remem' it ain't a whim but you will hear it again

Yo, listen kinda a close, you might need a dose
Of Decent Christian rap with DC Talk as your host
I'm not on the mic to boast but I submit a toast
Praise the Lord y'all sings a heavenly host you're spinnin'

Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin' round
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
On your way down

Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin'
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
Christ must be found

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on [Incomprehensible]

Stop grinnin' while you're spinnin' cause you're messin' up
You know I rap for the King who could be fillin' your cup
Enlightening lyrics can lengthen your life
Listen close, I don't boast, but illuminate Christ

Don't submit my name to fame, I don't claim to be down
'Cause you'll see me going up when the trumpet sounds
Call it heaven bound while you're spinnin' round
I'm saved, hear me rave, I'll be wearing' a crown

'Cause I'm in the Lord's army while satan's out to charm me
He won't harm me or disarm me, I know sin is gonna scar me
So I resist temptation, it comes in variation
Condemnation, devastation, you read in Revelation

God is love like a dove? His wrath will be keen
What I mean is unseen, it won't be green
Crushin' Satan, perpetratin' adversaries and foe
The Holy Word of God says they all gotta go

You're spinnin' round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin' round
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
Christ must be found

What's up, this is DC Talk
This song goes out to all you people
That have no direction in life, you people that are spinnin' round
Well I got news, God has a plan for your life,
He's just waitin' for you to ask Him for the map, so don't take it light

You're spinnin' round
Christ must be found
You're spinnin' round now
You're spinnin' round
Christ must be found
A word 'em up now
You're spinnin' round
You're spinnin' round

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Spinnin' Round - Lyrics - DC Talk - Dc Talk

Title: Spinnin' Round
Album: DC Talk
Artist: Dc Talk
Composer(s): Kevin Max Smith, Toby Mckeehan, Michael Tait

Lyric:
Round, round, you're spinnin' round
Your life goes round and round

I got a reason to rap 'cause my God is King
Just like a gospel singer's got a reason to sing
And like young David used to play his harp
Presenting praise and worship in the form of an art

I selected a direction, I'm going one way
I got a motive and a reason to say what I say
Telling you about a friend, you need to know Him
Christ the Messiah is the Savior of men

I presented my purpose, now present to me yours
To boast and to brag the most is no chore
I don't mean to sound negative, ain't puttin' ya down
But it appears kinda clear that you're just spinnin' around

Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin' round
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
On your way down

Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin' round
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
Christ must be found

Spin, then do it again
But no real direction is where you've been
You're spinnin' like a top or a merry-go-round
Your life song is like my break sound

Your rap is ego-filled, the milk has been spilled
And for this piece of advice, you won't be billed
But take heed to this info, like it came from ya kin folk
Remem' it ain't a whim but you will hear it again

Yo, listen kinda a close, you might need a dose
Of Decent Christian rap with DC Talk as your host
I'm not on the mic to boast but I submit a toast
Praise the Lord y'all sings a heavenly host you're spinnin'

Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin' round
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
On your way down

Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin'
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
Christ must be found

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on [Incomprehensible]

Stop grinnin' while you're spinnin' cause you're messin' up
You know I rap for the King who could be fillin' your cup
Enlightening lyrics can lengthen your life
Listen close, I don't boast, but illuminate Christ

Don't submit my name to fame, I don't claim to be down
'Cause you'll see me going up when the trumpet sounds
Call it heaven bound while you're spinnin' round
I'm saved, hear me rave, I'll be wearing' a crown

'Cause I'm in the Lord's army while satan's out to charm me
He won't harm me or disarm me, I know sin is gonna scar me
So I resist temptation, it comes in variation
Condemnation, devastation, you read in Revelation

God is love like a dove? His wrath will be keen
What I mean is unseen, it won't be green
Crushin' Satan, perpetratin' adversaries and foe
The Holy Word of God says they all gotta go

You're spinnin' round, round, a-ra-a round, round
You're spinnin' round
Round, round, a-ra-a round, round
Christ must be found

What's up, this is DC Talk
This song goes out to all you people
That have no direction in life, you people that are spinnin' round
Well I got news, God has a plan for your life,
He's just waitin' for you to ask Him for the map, so don't take it light

You're spinnin' round
Christ must be found
You're spinnin' round now
You're spinnin' round
Christ must be found
A word 'em up now
You're spinnin' round
You're spinnin' round

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Broken Circles - Lyrics - Levellers

Title: Broken Circles
Artist: Levellers
Composer(s): Jonathan Sevink, Charles Kenton Heather, Mark Chadwick, Jeremy James Cunningham, Simon Friend

Lyric:
Fired forty rounds in the center of town
He thought to bring the world around
Sleepless nights with God and Christ
The New Messiah

Burn the world to change the days
Can be done in better ways
But to make news and front page
You've got to aim higher

They didn't build Jerusalem
They didn't find the land
For reasons of security
They couldn't find the plans

And we're left standing, watching from below
No new songs, no new heroes
Standing on the sidelines watching the flow
Waiting for the day the circle's broken

Took the mic to save day
The rock star's going to have his say
Interpret things in any way as if it matters
'Cause nothing's black and nothing's white
Nothing appears to be quite right
It'll be this way until the day, the circle's shattered

I hear an old song yesterday about a better world
You know the story well, they're all the same
The boy gets the girl

And we're left standing watching from below
No new songs, no new heroes
Standing on the sidelines watching the flow
Waiting for the day the circle's broken

From the tips of your fingers, the rest is numb
You begin to feel the warmth of the sun
It's taking away been taking away
All you once knew

Taking it back takes all you've got
No time to sit and watch it rot
Believe it's yours and not the lies
Or all hell to you

They didn't build Jerusalem
They didn't find the land
For reasons of security
They couldn't find the plans

And we're left standing, watching from below
No new songs and no new heroes
Standing on the sidelines watching the flow
Waiting for the day the circle's broken

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Voices Praise Him - Lyrics - DC Talk - Dc Talk

Title: Voices Praise Him
Album: DC Talk
Artist: Dc Talk
Composer(s): Richard J Hartline, Kevin Max Smith, Toby Mc Keehan, Michael Tait

Lyric:
Praise Him
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

Praise Him
(C'mon)
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

Praise Him, my friend, 'cause He sits on high
He's the Lord God Almighty, so don't ask why
Just worship Him, adore Him and sing this praise
Ignite it, don't fight it, light it, leave it ablaze

Let it burn in your heart, stir in your soul
Proclaim honor to the Father as your lifelong goal
So sing Allelujah, let the word ring
Praise Him, voices raise Him as we worship the King

Praise Him
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

Praise Him
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

When we praise, we raise the mighty name of the King
We're born again, y'all, we got a song to sing
He died, He's our guide, we call Him Christ
A Man, a hill, a Cross and a price

The King of Kings, Rose of Sharon, the Savior of men
He's the Alpha and Omega, the Beginning and End
The sure Lord of lords, the Creator on high
Praise Him, voices raisin' as it rings in the sky, c'mon

Praise Him
(Praise the Lord God Almighty, the Father of all)
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

Praise Him
(Lift up your voices like a trumpet for our Lord)
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

Praise, let's raise the roof tonight
We're children of the Lord, we're soldiers of light
Rejoice, let's voice His name on high
For He has given all of us the gift of life

I say, praise
(Praise)
Praise
(Praise)
Praise Him
(Praise Him)

Let me hear you say
Praise
(Praise)
Praise
(Praise)
Praise Him
(Praise Him)

Let everything that has breath
(Let everything that has breath)
Praise Him
(Praise Him)
Praise Him

In one accord unto the Lord
(Unto the Lord)
(Praise Him)
Praise Him

Allelu, do the do and begin to rejoice
Sing aloud, y'all, make a joyful noise
Young David used to rave it when he played on his harp
He wrote the Psalms, a book of songs from His heart

Two thousand years later, still a craze to praise
Not a phase, stand amazed at the infinite blaze
It's eternal, that's a fact and I use rap
To bring glory mandatory 'cause the King will be back, c'mon

Praise Him
(Proclaim honor to the Father of man)
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

Praise Him
(Sing Hosanna to the King of all kings)
Praise Him
Voices raisin'
(C'mon)

You [Incomprehensible], I think by now
These people know we are trying to say
"We need to praise the Lord"
[Incomprehensible], that's all I'm sayin' man

Hey hey, bottomline is, it pleases God
And that's what I'm all about
[Incomprehensible]

C'mon, [Incomprehensible]
Let's sing it again

Praise Him
(The Almighty, King of kings and Lord of lords)
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

Praise Him
(Praise the Messiah risen from the dead)
Praise Him
Voices raisin'

Praise Him
(Praise the Lord God Almighty [Incomprehensible])

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Thursday, August 19, 2010

Chi-City - Lyrics - Be - Common

Title: Chi-City
Album: Be
Artist: Common
Composer(s): Eddie Cornelius, Willie G. Hale, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Kanye Omari West, R. L. Altman Iii, Titus Glover, James Dewitt Yancey

Lyric:
And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)
And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)

And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)
And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)

I rap with the passion of Christ, nigga, cross me
Took it out of space and niggaz thought they lost me
I'm back like a chiroprac' with b-boy survival rap
It ain't ninety-fo', yo, we can't go back

The game need a makeover
My man retired, I'ma takeover
Tell these halftime niggaz, "Break's over"
I'm raw, hustlas get your baking soda

Too many rape the culture
Leave rappers with careers and they faith over
It's a war goin' on, you can't fake bein' a soldier
In the basement, listening to tapes of Ultra-Magnetic
To the fact the messiah is black

I'll turn the TV down, we can take it higher than that
I wonder if these whack niggaz realize they whack
And they the reason that my people say they tired of rap

Inspired by black Muslims and Christians
Pushin' cutlasses, dope and other traditions
In the conditions of the city, the city
The city, the city, the city, the city, come on

And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)
And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)

And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)
And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)

A black figure in the middle of chaos and gunfire
So many raps about rims, surprised niggaz ain't become tires
On the street you turn cold and then go screech
I tell 'em, "Fuck 'em" like I do to police

The beast is runnin' rampant
I'm in between sheets tryin' to have sex that's tantric
For the ghetto, tryin' to make a get-up stand-up anthem
You spit hot garbage, son of Sanford
What you rappin' for, to get fame or get rich?

I slap a nigga like you, and tell him, "Rick James bitch"
With your Hollywood stories on porches
We polly hood stories about who became rich
And whatever light they hit, we wanna hit the same switch

You didn't know where to aim it, you still remain bitch
I'm forever puttin' words together
Some'll sever mothers from daughters and fathers from sons
The name Com' has never been involved wit' run

Unless its DMC, or runnin' these broads to bein' free
I'm harder than the times, you hardly scary
Hopin' God's inside you, God is Halle Barry
They ask me where hip-hop is goin', it's Chicagoan

Poetry's in motion like a picture now showin'
It's the city, the city y'all, the city
Uh, the city y'all, come on

And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)
And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)

And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)
And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)

And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)
And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)

And ya say Chi-City
(We don't stop, naw, we don't quit)

And ya say Chi-City
Common Sense, from the city of wind

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Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Me &Amp; You - Lyrics - Gemini - Brian Mcknight

Title: Me &Amp; You
Album: Gemini
Artist: Brian Mcknight
Composer(s): Brian Mcknight

Lyric:
In the garden spoke to His father for the last time
And Satan tried to trick Him said He did'nt have to die
Jesus said "Father not my will but your will be done"
The Messiah Jehovah He knew He was the one

So it pleased them all to bruise Him
They beat Him in ways you never heard
And they kicked Him and they spit on Him
And He never said a mumblin' word

But Lord forgive them, Lord forgive them
For they know not what they do
And they nailed Him to the cross
And He died for me and you

To the disciples
He said "Whom say ye that I am"
Elijah the Prophet from on high
Or am I the son of man?

Surely thou art
The Christ the son of God who reigns supreme
He had to die that's why He came
He came to set men free

So it pleased them all to bruise Him
They beat Him in ways you never heard
And they kicked Him and they spit on Him
And He never said a mumblin' word

But Lord forgive them, Lord forgive them
For they know not what they do
And they nailed Him to the cross
And He died for me and you

My Jesus paid the ultimate sacrifice
It was the reason why He came
The Lord said that He had to die
But He would surely rise again

So it pleased them all to bruise Him
They beat Him in ways you never heard
And they kicked Him and they spit on Him
And He never said a mumblin' word

But Lord forgive them, Lord forgive them
For they know not what they do
And they nailed Him to the cross
And He died for me and you
Oh Lord it all, thank you Jesus

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Nas Is Like - Lyrics - I Am - Nas

Title: Nas Is Like
Album: I Am
Artist: Nas
Composer(s): Nasir Jones, William Mitchell, Chris Martin

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Lyric:
Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby's bein' born
Same time my man is murdered, the beginning and end
As far as rap go, it's only natural, I explain
My plateau and also, what defines my name
First it was nasty but times have changed
Ask me now, I'm the artist but hardcore, my science for pain

I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame
Saw fiends shoot up and do lines of cocaine
Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane?
That depends, carry Mac-10's to practice my aim
On rooftops, tape CD covers to trees
Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze

Street scriptures for lost souls in the crossroads
To the corner thugs hustlin' for cars that cost dough
To the big dogs livin' large, takin' it light
Pushin' big toys, gettin' nice, enjoyin' your life
Is what you make it, suicide, few try to take it
Belt tied around they neck in jail cells naked
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is felt
And of course N A S are the letters that spell Nas, Nas

Nas is like life or death, I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like half man half amazing
No doubt
Nas is like life or death, I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like half man, half amazing
No doubt

Nas is like earth, wind and fire, rims and tires
Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest driver
Planets in orbit, line 'em up with the stars
Tarot cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas
Nas is like Iron Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, after the death
The last one left, let my cash invest in stock
Came a along way from blastin', techs on blocks

Went from Seiko to Rolex, ownin' acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake dough
Dimes, givin' fellatio, siete zeros
Bet my nine spit for the pesos
But what's it all worth, can't take it when you under this Earth
Rich men died and tried, but none of it worked

They just rob your grave, I'd rather be alive and paid
Before my number's called, history's made
Some'll fall but I rise, thug or die
Makin' choices, that determine my future under the sky
To rob steal or kill, I'm wondering why
It's a dirty game, is any man worthy of fame?
Much to success to ya, even if you wish me the opposite
Sooner or later we'll all see who the prophet is

Nas is like life or death, I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like half man half amazing
No doubt
Nas is like life or death, I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like half man, half amazing
No doubt

Nas is like sex to a nympho but nothin' sweet
I'm like beef, bustin' heat through your windows
I'm like a street sweeper, green leaf griever
Like Greeks in Egypt, learnin' somethin' deep from they teachers
I'm like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for
Always got you, I'm like Pac, Dude you would cry for
I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like crisp money
Corporate accounts from a rich company

I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all races
Combined in one man; like the '99 summer jam
Bulletproof Hummer man
I'm like being locked down around new faces and none of 'em fam'
I'm the feelin' of a millionaire spendin' a hundred grand
I'm a poor man's dream, a thug poet
Live it and I write down and I watch it blow up
Y'all know what I'm like, y'all play it your system every night now

Nas is like life or death, I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like half man half amazing
No doubt
Nas is like life or death, I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like half man, half amazing
No doubt

Nas is like
Nas is like

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Friday, August 20, 2010

Baknaffek - Lyrics - Das Efx

Title: Baknaffek
Artist: Das Efx
Composer(s): Larry Graham, Andre Weston, C Charity, Derek Lynch, Willie Hines, Freddie Stone

Lyric:
People people people people
People people people people

Shippity bop, well hot diggity, where's the iggity? The bum siggity
Niggas wanna know but check the flow my little trickity
I'm comin' with the books so kid, it looks like it's a winner
Ya better get'cha plate because I'm servin' raps for dinner

See I freak it from the sewer plus I'm quick to do ya posse
I'm swoopin' on the note just like I was a kamikaze
See they thought I lost my spot so they went and got real comfy
So now I gotta hit him hard and Bogart like Humphrey

Ya hypocrite, I'm rippin' it because I'm flyer
Ya phony, full of bologne like Oscar Meyer
See I attack a pack of rappers just for practice
I bust my tactics, I'm sharper than a F-axe-iss

Set it off
One two
Set it off

Yeah it's the books in reverse
The next cap sendin a big-up to my borough
I'm thorough, wetter than a ghetto from Medini-Bop
Takin' lessons, swayin' niggas on graffitti
Rockin' other slang ranger, bring a banger, interpretation

My nerves is achin', see I'm sick of niggas perpetratin'
But can't see this, I'm screamin' on they records like Beavis
Or butt head, I bust heads like Amy
Fisher Isser, blisser, hit you like an accident

And if I'm in your town you might meet me at the Radisson
Or splatterin', batterin' crews for lip chatterin'
It ain't nuttin' new
That's how we do, my crew is back again

People people people people
(Baknaffek, how's that?)
People people people people
(Baknaffek, how's that?)

People people people people
(Baknaffek, how's that?)
People people people people
(Baknaffek, how's that?)

Well here I go again, so dig the flow again, try not to bite
A bigger nigga with my left and then I flick 'em with my right
I'm outta sight, look how I do it, ya blew it if you missed a
Nigga on the microphone 'cos I can roll a sister

Word is bond, I'm on some nuke, new like this
Grab a piece of steel and shoot the giff like Chris
Cringle, lost my jingle, don't it make ya shiver
Give a nigga what he needs so he can bleed when I deliver

Aah microphone check, what the heck?
I do that then because I used to catch a wreck
Wit it, that's the time I hot talk, spit it
For Christ's sake I'm in to hit the brakes and you're skiddin'

You in, Messiah did it, but y'all can keep that
'Cos now I'm on some other type of flow and best believe that
And all that, small cat, my format, deranged
Honey I'm back to run things 'cos some things is never changed, punk

So if you're drunk, I freak the funk until you're sober
But still be gettin' chills when niggas know that winter's over
Kickin' the flam yo it's the man, tick tock, I jam like gridlock
My style is fender bendin' sendin' rappers to the pit stop

Good Lord O' mercy, hit reversy if you missed it
And busboy give the speech 'cos like a preacher, baby I'm twisted
Kid I swing a dome-buster light, bone crush a smith
Bust up your lips then puff up a spliff

So yo, who be dat? Dat wanna do me like this to get
Booby trapped jack, cos my crew be strapped fat like dat

People people people people
(Baknaffek, how's that?)
People people people people
(Baknaffek, how's that?)

People people people people
(Baknaffek, how's that?)
People people people people
(Baknaffek, how's that?)

Bust a flavor
Word up uh, yeah, uh, yeah
Check it out

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Monday, August 2, 2010

Ten Fists Of Nations - Lyrics - Agent Steel

Title: Ten Fists Of Nations
Artist: Agent Steel
Composer(s): Rigo Amezcua, Bernie Versailles, Carlos Medina, Juan Garcia, Bruce Hall

Lyric:
Create the hate, cause the cancer
Siphon life and paralyze
Enforce the peace, give medication
Convincing man to compromise

A modern Christ, a new Messiah
Born of war from blackened sand
Anointed Lord by my disciples
Ten fists of nations, I command

There'll be no golden future
Though they are trained to strive
Only enough to sate them
To keep the herd alive

Soon you shall know, I'll be revealed
You'll see the light behind my eyes
To touch the flame, to trust my presence
Make you feel safe inside my lies

And I'll speak the promise
And I'll bend your mind
And while I offer solace
I kill you from inside

Ten fists of hate, ten tongues of lies
Rising child of Zion when two suns shine in the sky
Thy kingdom come by my command
Let the eye of Giza drive your souls into my hands
Ten fists of hate, ten tongues of lies

My kingdom calling you, my will for all of you
Ten fists of nations call, I feel it dragging you down

And as the wealth of nations gather
And the cattle don their reins
In complete consolidation
One move to end the game

With agony a symphony
With thunder at my hand
Send a message to our fathers
That the earth is now in their command

And with no more hesitation
I let the comet fly
By my hand the earth awash with light
The end written in the sky

Ten fists of hate, ten tongues of lies
Rising child of Zion when two suns shine in the sky
Thy kingdom come by my command
Let the eye of Giza shine

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Monday, August 9, 2010

El Shaddai - Lyrics - Amy Grant

Title: El Shaddai
Artist: Amy Grant
Composer(s): Michael Card, John W Thompson

Lyric:
El Shaddai, el shaddai
El-elyon na adonia
Age to age you're still the same
By the power of the name
El shaddai, el shaddai
Erkamka na adonai
I will praise and lift you high
El shaddai

Through your love and through the ram
You saved the son of Abraham
Through the power of your hand
You turned the sea into dry land
To the outcast on her knees
You were the God who really sees
And by your might
You set your children free

El shaddai, el shaddai
El-elyon na adonia
Age to age you're still the same
By the power of the name
El shaddai, el shaddai
Erkamka na adonai
I will praise and lift you high
El shaddai

El shaddai, el shaddai
El-elyon na adonai
Age to age you're still the same
By the power of the name
El shaddai, el shaddai
Erkamka na adonai
I will praise and lift you high
El shaddai

Through the years you've made it clear
That the time of Christ was near
Though the people couldn't see
What Messiah ought to be
Your most awesome work was done
Through the frailty of your son

I will praise and lift you high
El shaddai

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Never Gonna Be The Same - Lyrics - America's Sweetheart - Courtney Love

Title: Never Gonna Be The Same
Album: America's Sweetheart
Artist: Courtney Love
Composer(s): Jerry Best, Courtney Love, Linda Perry, Patty Schemel

Lyric:
Cut me up today
I should've stood in your way
He lied
And everyone's a dream
Nothing came between
I died

Give me a way
I will not bleed for you
God comes down
Never gonna be the same
Never gonna be the same
Never gonna be the same

And if you wanted water
And if you wanted food
And if you want shelter
I cannot come over to you

And if you want love now
Or a needle and a spoon
You gotta show a little faith in me
Now baby I can't come over to you

It's never gonna be the same
Never gonna be the same
God come on down

And if you want out
Sittin' by the bay
Well the sun went down tomorrow
It will not come up today

And if you want love now
And wrapped in your arms so cruel
If their's a God it's me
Now baby I can not come over to you

Never gonna be the same
Just put me in your way
She lied

You gotta show a little faith
Your old [Incomprehensible] cross you made
What goes up, it must come down and down
And down and down, cry

And if I wanted fame now
Or the glory of the womb
And if I want my name
Emblazoned in all the light in you

And if I wanted Christ
Or a Messiah by my side
I can't believe in anything
I know that Mary lied

Sucked you up today
Could've got away
Oh Mary lied

Do you know?
Can you feel it?
Do you feel me?
Yeah

And if you wanted madness
And if you want what's pure
Well you gotta come over to me baby
My life doesn't reach to you

And if you want love now
So unconditional and real
You gotta ride that black horse baby
Through the depths of hell that I've been
Follow me away, yeah [Incomprehensible]

I will be the same
Strongest one to name
Through the valley of life
I'm gonna be the same
Goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight
Ahh, goodnight, oh, you'll never be the same

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Thursday, August 12, 2010

Heaven On Their Minds - Lyrics - Jesus Christ Superstar

Title: Heaven On Their Minds
Artist: Jesus Christ Superstar
Composer(s): Tim Rice, Andrew Lloyd-Webber

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Lyric:
My mind is clearer now
At last, all too well I can see
Where we all soon will be

If you strip away
The myth from the man
You will see where we all soon will be

Jesus, You've started to believe
The things they say of you
You really do believe
This talk of God is true

And all the good You've done
Will soon be swept away
You begun to matter more
Than the things You say

Listen, Jesus I don't like what I see
All I ask is that You listen to me
And remember, I've been Your right hand man all along
You have set them all on fire
They think they've found the new Messiah
And they'll hurt You when they find they're wrong

I remember when this whole thing began
No talk of God then, we called You a man
And believe me, my admiration for You hasn't died
But every word You say today, is twisted 'round some other way
And they'll hurt You if they think You've lied

Nazareth's your famous Son
Should have stayed a great unknown
Like His father carving wood
He'd have made good, tables, chairs and oaken chests
Would have suited Jesus best
He'd have caused nobody harm no one alarm

Listen Jesus, do You care for Your race?
Don't You see we must keep in our place?
We are occupied, have You forgotten how put down we are?
I am frightened by the crowd for we are getting much too loud
And they'll crush us if we go too far, if we go too far

Listen, Jesus to the warning I give
Please remember that I want us to live
But it's sad to see our chances weakening with every hour

All Your followers are blind, too much heaven on their minds
It was beautiful but now it's sour, yes it's all gone sour
God Jesus, it's all gone sour

Listen, Jesus to the warning I give
[Incomprehensible]
Come on, come on, listen to me
Won't you listen to me?

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Tuesday, August 3, 2010

The Wexford Carol - Lyrics - Celtic Woman: A Christmas Celebration - Celtic Woman

Title: The Wexford Carol
Album: Celtic Woman: A Christmas Celebration
Artist: Celtic Woman
Composer(s): Traditiona

Lyric:
Good people all, this Christmas time
Consider well and bear in mind
What our good God for us has done
In sending His beloved Son

With Mary holy we should pray
To God with love this Christmas day
In Bethlehem upon that morn'
There was a blessed Messiah born

Near Bethlehem did shepherds keep
Their flocks of lambs and feeding sheep
To whom God's angels did appear
Which put the shepherds in great fear

"Arise and go", the angels said
"To Bethlehem, be not afraid
For there you'll find this happy morn'
A princely Babe, sweet Jesus born"

With thankful heart and joyful mind
The shepherds went that Babe to find
And as God's angel had foretold
They did our Savior Christ behold

Within a manger He was laid
And by his side the Virgin maid
As long foretold upon that morn'
There was a blessed Messiah born

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