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Do Not Forget Old Friends

Do not forget old friends
you knew long before I met you
the times I know nothing about
being someone
who lives by himself
and only visits you on a raid
 

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Hurricane

You should always remember
You are not alone
Hear my voice through the distance
Calling you on
 
I am a princess of nature
Dancing here right now
My fever is spreading
 
From this time again love will be the hurricane
And I can’t pretend
I will love you till the end
 
Hurricane
 
You should always remember Barcelona's wind
And my kisses are stronger than sugar and mint
I am a princess of nature standing by our side
Your eyes are like angels
 
From this time again love will be the hurricane
And I can’t pretend
I will love you till the end
 
Hurricane
 

Flossin'

At the air, pull up skrrt skrrt, came from walking
Need a whole fifty just to walk in
Back then couldn't afford dental now I'm flossing
Bad bitches on my dick, can't keep 'em off me
Back then it was Levi now it's Balmains
Maybach too big, double park it
Foreign coupe don't need no key, push button start it
Bitch I'm worth a meal ticket and I'm flawless
 
Broke ass nigga where your cash at?
Pulled up fresh to death, fresh out the casket
Need that on the front and on the back end
I like me a bad bitch, keep it classy
I like all mine classy, a little rachet
Narcs pull us over, she know where to stash it
Cool thirty and all four pockets they sagging
Niggas plotting, know we keep them automatics
Kamikaze, this new cool shit can get tragic
Pull up shittin' on these niggas, they embarrased
I got all these hoes calling me daddy
Papi, take off like a rocket
Standing on my ship, can't help but pop it
When you go secure that bag these hoes keep jocking
Just a young nigga chasing every option
Every day know that bag be the topic
 
At the air, pull up skrrt skrrt, came from walking
Need a whole fifty just to walk in
Back then couldn't afford dental now I'm flossing
Bad bitches on my dick, can't keep 'em off me
Back then it was Levi now it's Balmains
Maybach too big, double park it
Foreign coupe don't need no key, push button start it
Bitch I'm worth a meal ticket and I'm flawless
 

We Praise You Lord

Intro: D, D, A, A, G, G, A, A Whatchutalkingabout smile
 
Pre-Chorus:
D
Can you get it from a pawnshop
A/D D
where things are cheap?
A
Can you get it from a junkyard,
G/A
where old parts meet?
D
Can you buy it from a market or
A/D D
a mall sleet?
A
Can you get it by stumping and
G/A
kicking your feet?
 
Chorus:
G A
Oh friend, Oh friend, my friend, get it from the
D A G A
Lord….. Get it from the Lord! Get it from the
D A G A
Lord…….. Get it from the Lord!!!!!!
 
Verse 1:
D
I miss your poems. I miss your jokes.
A/D D
I miss your telephone calls.
A
I miss your strokes. I miss your folks.
G/A
I miss your beautiful jaws.
D A/D D
Just surprise me and appear in the upper room
A G/A
Just a visit lets me know my soul is not doomed.
(Pre-chorus2 – Chorus)
 
Pre-Chorus 2:
D
I can’t get that from a pawnshop
A/D D
where things are cheap.
A
I can’t get it from a junkyard
G/A
where old parts meet.
D
I can’t buy it from a market or a
A/D D
mall sleet.
A
I can’t stump and kick to get it
G/A
with my aching feet.
(Chorus –Verse 2- Chorus)
 
Verse 2:
D
Investigate what’s available and
A/D D
What’s it called, now?
A G/A
Migrate to the things that the Lord made has sent down.
D A/D D
Just surprise me and reveal what’s your will for me
A G/A
Just the healing you displayed has set me free.
(Pre-chorus2 – Chorus)
 
Can You Get It From the Lord?
by Charles H. Barnes
 

Nomadic

Let's skip all the histrionics
Not again, not another excuse
The epidemic is co-dependent
Biting off more than your mouth can chew
Don't forget to convalesce your secrets
I don't want to be a man today
For all you know, I'm the silver in the bullet
I am the trigger that will make you all obey
 
I'm gonna make you cry tonight
I'm gonna make you hate me
 
Inside all my flaws again
I can't let go
In spite of you, I'm lost again
I still don't know
Disguises show me
What am I if I am only?
The status quo is not a punishment
But now it feels like home
 
Your association finds you guilty
Starting with the end of the day
Black and white is such a fascist feeling
Right or wrong, and nothing to say
The last good bipeds cleaning up the fingerprints
Unappreciated medical fiends
Confiscate another classic inbred
Fuck it all - light the acetylene
 
No other choice I can't explain
Life keeps taking things away
 
Inside all my flaws again
I can't let go
In spite of you, I'm lost again
I still don't know
Disguises show me
What am I if I am only?
The status quo is not a punishment
But now it feels like home
 
'The tough guys who came to kill, but stayed to rape and ravage.'
 
The future's here, I'm past my prime
When the evidence came, I committed the crime
Can you stand on your faith with your feet on the Bible?
Who could ask for a better disciple?
What's the point, I'm not sure I can
I'll never dig another grave, I'm afraid of what I'll find
If it hurts then you're too old
I'll take your shit and give you fucking gold
 
I'm gonna make you cry tonight
I need you to hate me
 
Inside all my flaws again
I can't let go
In spite of you, I'm lost again
I still don't know
Disguises show me
What am I if I am only?
The status quo is not a punishment
But now it feels like home
But now it feels like home