was never a question You were crowing for repair You'd give him love and affection You couldn't keep him there And it was never a question You were crowing
I fed the clues of a lost day killed in motion But I thought of it so like there's no other way it could've been done Will they size my fit, for a puzzle
Sunny morning You can hear it, siren's warning There is weather on, both sides An' I know it's coming Ah just like before There's a black dog, scratches
And I'm trying to make you sing From inside where you believe Like it's something that you need Like it means everything And I'm trying to make you feel
O for a thousand tongues to sing My great Redeemer?s praise The glories of my God and King The triumphs of His grace My gracious Master and my God Assist
a voice and it's speaking to me I hear a voice and it's speaking to me I have sung one too many songs For a crowd that didn't want to hear . . .
creeds and languages from all corners of the globe. Each question and answer rushing down the river to the ocean. The need to be far from the crowded
No need to pack a bag You just can't stop your hurt from hanging on The old man dies and then a baby's born Chan, chan, chan, change your life And
drag queen Well, it's the kind of show where people scream obscenities Yankin' hair, throwin' chairs at their hubbies "Jerry, Jerry", now the crowd starts their favorite chant
. The moon's full and high. And I know Martin Eden is gonna be proud of me. Many before me been called by the sea to be up in the crows nest singin'
[Crowd Chanting]: SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! SNOOP!!!!! DOGG!!!!! [Chorus: Crowd Chanting] (Sample of "It Takes Two" by Rob Base & DJ
as one The cattle, the crowd Those too afraid to live Demand a sacrifice Of your life Can you smell their stinking breath? Listen to them Wheezing and gasping and Chanting
soon at hand Hell's gates will open where you stand Another shaded face among the crowd Mindless voices screaming right out loud Ghostly chanting
[Intro] [Crowd chants "Bun B!" for first 10 seconds] [Verse 1 - Bun B] I do this shit for Pimp C bitch (bitch), so what the fuck is up? (up) Step roll
I drop to one knee (knee) Comin to the stage, give it up for Bun B [Chorus] ["give me the mic" instead of "pass me the mic"] [Outro] [Crowd chants "
m immaculate I'm tackling those Cackling crows attacking And I'm packing in shows Transform, but still come with fantastic form Ancient war chants
[Crowd Chanting] Swollen, swollen, swollen, swollen Swollen, swollen, swollen, swollen Swollen, swollen, swollen, swollen Swollen, swollen, swollen, swollen
of the dynasty chant We surround your camp, assumin' the war stance And bring it from the chest, now let's dance M-ill-itant (What?) Feel the fifth gorilla chant