JAMIE GRACE lyrics - Ready To Fly

Little Ol' Me

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Well I was just a kid coming up those steps All dressed up in my Sunday best Learning to sing, learning to stand Right in the front, holding mamma’s hand I still remember listening to my dad Even if I didn’t always understand Cause deep in his heart, deep in his soul There was a fire that I wanted to know And those memories are still burning brightly Oh Jesus how I love the way You’re writing my life However could it be, to have a part in your story Bigger than what I can see, little old me, little old me I may not know Your plan but I’m safe here in Your hands Cause I know that You believe, in little old me, little old me Walking through the halls on my way to class Caught my reflection in the trophy glass Who was this girl, trying to be And who in the world is she trying to please Suddenly ignited by a spark I hear my Savior’s voice speaking right to my heart “Don’t give up now, and don’t be afraid, you know who you are, you got something to say” And those memories are still burning brightly Oh Jesus how I love the way You’re writing my life However could it be, to have a part in Your story Bigger than what I can see, little old me, little old me And I may not know Your plan But I’m safe here in Your hands Cause I know that You believe, in little old me, little old me Turning the page, I’m up on stage But I’m still a kid in a lot of ways So many dreams, that are coming true But Lord when they see me, I hope they see You Nothing but You (God I know, I know You got big plans for me) However could it be, to have a part in Your story Bigger than what I can see, little old me, little old me And I may not know Your plan But I’m safe here in Your hands Cause I know that You believe, in little old me, little old me (God I know, I know You got big plans for me) Little old me, little old me

It's A New Day

AER "The Bright Side"
[David:] So come with me, some rum and tree, Hands in the air I don't plan on nothing, Heavy with doubt I'mma lift you to the ceiling, come around, It's a new day! [Carter:] Been hitting the stage at a teen age, I'm stepping out of this phase, Surveying the land around me, picking at herbal blends and sage, I got the FAM helping me, taking the game over stealthily, Looking for clues that'll lead me to ladies, who'll come to the house with me, We go by rollers, buyers, I'm at the front of a long line and I know, This is where that I'm meant to be, splitting leaves, fill it with trees now, You gotta breath out, relax now! [Carter:] It's quick in evicting the shittiness isn't it? Flicking the stick in a tray never middie's kid, (you never know!) I'm thinking of gripping this business, that FAM shit, Can't miss this, no longer gonna be restless, [David:] So come with me, some rum and tree, Hands in the air I don't plan on nothing, Heavy with doubt I'mma lift you to the ceiling, come around, It's a new day! [Carter:] Tryna stop this heavy fronting, right now, no more questions, Thought I wasn't cool at first, but now I've got them second guessing, Finna sip water on the moon, but the problem's not the reach, I'mma fly to the bright side, a bag of that green's what you need, Wayland High's got something in the water, it's been steady spewing stars, George Guest on the back of Sammy Adams breathing Fresh Aer, now we in charge, New day, next try, life long, that's right, I wanna climb without a fall at all, [David:] So come with me, some rum and tree, Hands in the air I don't plan on nothing, Heavy with doubt I'mma lift you to the ceiling, come around, It's a new day! [Carter:] It's the time, that we go, never stop, go for the gold I've been waiting for this day, for so long - David So come with me, some rum and tree, Hands in the air I don't plan on nothing, Heavy with doubt I'mma lift you to the ceiling, come around, It's a new day!

Naive

Chris Rice
How long until You defend Your name and set the record right And how far will You allow the human race to run and hide And how much can You tolerate our weaknesses Before You step into our sky blue and say That's quite enough! Am I naive to want a remedy for every bitter heart Can I believe You hold an exclamation point for every question mark And can I leave the timing of this universe in bigger hands And may I be so bold to ask You to please hurry? I hear that a God who's good would never let the evil run so long But I say it's because You're good You're giving us more time, yeah ‘Cause I believe that You love to show us mercy But when will You step into our sky blue And say That's quite enough, and your time is up! Am I naive to want a remedy for every bitter heart Can I believe You hold an exclamation point for every question mark And can I leave the timing of this universe in bigger hands And may I be so bold to ask You to please hurry? Am I naive... Can I believe... And can I leave...in bigger hands And may I be so bold to ask You, to ask You, to ask You How long?

Two Sides

Clawfinger "Clawfinger"
There's nothing a god can give to me that i can't give to myself I put my beliefs in the things I believe and a god can take care of himself there's not enough love in the world for me to think about wasting my time It's not that I don't believe at all but I don't need a heavenly sign I can achieve the things I need without getting down on my knees I can respect your religion but i don't want to pay your fees I don't want to hear you talk about the things you think that i need so don't help me back on my feet again until you can hear me pled Just look in the holy book of crooks and tell me what you can find all the rules and the regulations made to manipulate your mind don't pretend that you're blind just open your mind and study historical times the bigger thew loss the bigger the cost the bigger the cross and it's crimes I don't believe in a god that I need to worship I don't believe that I need to get down on my knees I don't believe that a voice from above can help me I only believe in what I can see and the things that I can achieve Whatever belief you belong to there is always a reason to doubt and there's always another opinion as to what life is all about there's always a bigger dimension and a different point of view so I don't want to try to change you that decision is up to you Whatever your final choice is and however you choose to live you better be happy for what you can get and happy with what you can give there's only one thing to remember there is only one thing you can do and that is to do unto others as you'd have others do unto you Chorus Two sides two sides to every story two stories more makes four new ones to choose Four sides four sides to every story four stories more makes eight new ones to choose Eight sides eight sides to every story eight stories more now which one should you choose now which one can you use

Bad, Bad Man

JOHN CENA "You Can't See Me"
[John Cena] Aww, you done did it now Chaos you shoulda put this one in the vault man! They not ready - they don't know what's comin man! Oh we gonna drop this on 'em right here Y'all ain't ready for this, Y'ALL AIN'T READY FOR NONE OF THIS! Your boy's a bad man, and we invadin the streets Make unclever rappers scurred, they be droppin the heat Shocked the world, now I'm standin alone I flip fools like them clamshell cellular phones You can't help but nod your head to the track Fuck the watered down rap, we be takin it back Give it to me straight - ain't no chasin it Check yourself in the mirror - ain't no facin it Cause you, playin the role and you plannin to fold This the masterplan, we got the planet on hold We all over the streets like your favorite sneaker Breakin up your sound like a drive-through speaker Everything that I be spittin is strong After I rock, fast forward through the rest of the song We the monkeywrench, that's gonna ruin your plan And don't fuck with John Cena - I'm a BAD, BAD MAN [Chorus 2X: Bumpy Knuckles] With the mic in my hands I'm a bad man Even in a fight with the hands I'm a bad man Livin in the streets all my life I'm a bad man I'm a bad man, I'm a bad man [Tha Trademarc] We devils - rockin ambient levels We set loose among hot tunes to instrumentals And cats got one-liners, I drop several And I think it's funny you choose, losin progress or runnin in place; we makin moves, and y'all settle I rip rappers and take responsibility for makin future hall-of-famers look third rate Y'all are lost for words like conversation on your worst first date and ride beats, creep through side streets Looseleaf notepads that's where rhymes leak Punchlines - man, don't even beg I got knee-slappin tracks, y'all brusin your leg You a rhyme writer - funny man, that's a joke You ain't worthy of bein my secretary man that's a quote I flood tracks like cracks in boats And pussy rappers choked up with they own lines in they throat [Chorus] [Bumpy Knuckles a.k.a. Freddie Foxxx] TURN UP THE MICROPHONE and feed me I'm a beast MC's and they beats is what I eat, 16 I'll leave you in the street My rhymes are sicker than gangrene in both feet It's spreadin up the leg, and headed for the head Your rhymes are whack your style is proof that the brain corrosion is fuckin with your chosen flows, I'm nice with mics My hands'll break your nose like Mikey Tyson Fightin in his prime, one rhyme And I shake up the room one time, BOOM! To the jaw Your face is a coat type raw And the blood and snot they mix, jelly on the floor My love is cop them bricks, belly on the floor I rob you, you soft and you really ain't a problem I solve you, 357 long nose revolve you Acid in your face, bad look, dissolve you I'm a bad, bad man Yeah, check it out It's Bumpy Knuckles baby And I want you to say hello to the BAD, BAD, MAN - C'MON! [Chorus]

The Story (A Spoken Word)

JIMMY NEEDHAM "Vice & Virtue"
This is a story A story about a Hero and a damsel A villain and a scandal Bend down, untie your sandals Cause where we're going is holy ground Starts like this: In the beginning there was the Hero. And the Hero was the Father. And the Hero was the Spirit. And the Hero was the Son. And if this hurts your head already, Welcome to the kingdom Immutable, inscrutable, infinitely Glad-hearted, triune perfection His ancient love reverberated off each Member with no hint of dissension Perfect in unity Perfect in diversity Holy trinity And even before the rocks could cry out His name He was singing his own praises How could he not? You know anyone else who goes by "The Rock of Ages"? He needed nothing from no one, As if something made could improve Upon His majesty His majesty's amp was already at 11 And if this was the end of our story That'd be enough for us to Glory for a thousand eternities at Him, But our story isn't over cause one day The Hero started speaking And when He started speaking, Things started being Light, night, wind, water, mud, moons, Seas and spiders, swimmers And flyers, gallopers and gliders, Stars and seasons, rhyme and reason to all Of it and all of it was good And suddenly all the commotion came to a standstill, when our Hero Bent down fashioned His damsel God leaned over our body of earth Breathed life into our lungs Made our heart beat from dirt He put light in our eyes He gave us each other And He gave us Himself as a prize And we were naked and were not ashamed But of course, the plot thickens Enter stage right The Villain The serpent was craftier Than any beast in the garden He made a beeline for the tree line And found Eve and her husband And in less than fifty words He convinced perfectly satisfied people They were starving to death And since that day God's damsel has known nothing but Starving to death The poison of asps is heavy on her breath. We traded the glory of the incorruptible God for a silly substitute Like a school kid duped into giving up His brand new Jordan's For a pair of worn out tennis shoes We became dark-hearted Bent inward on a mission to find within ourselves the solution, Like trying to number the stars While gazing through L.A.'s air pollution We couldn't see And we fell in love with lesser things And we bought them each a diamond ring And we betrayed our Maker, Our Husband, our King Let me clarify This doesn't just apply To the treacherous and murderous Even the best of us Are as bad as the worst of us Outwardly clean But inside full of dead men's bones Like the Taj Mahal, It looks good and all But there's nobody home And one terrible day We looked around But there was no more villain To be found He crawled inside of us Like a virus, rewired us And now the damsel Is the villain as well We tied our own self To the train tracks The horn blows and careening Toward us is 10, 000 tons Of God's wrath sounds so loud You can barely hear The screaming "Who will save us from the Body of this death?!" Enter stage left, Jesus of Nazareth The Word became flesh And dwelt among us He came lowly Perfectly holy He came like a groom On his way to the altar To meet the bride And for the dowry, He had no cash So He paid with his life Are you shocked By the consequence of sin? Be more shocked By the mercy of him Couldn't free ourselves So Christ became our freedom Couldn't fill these lungs So He became our breathing We live because He died Once a harlot now a bride Sins were scarlet, Now made white Perfect by proxy Saved by a surrogate Holy through Him The Hero and the damsel are one, Once again But wait, I haven't told you the best part yet As if there wasn't enough here already To impress you the best part About this story is the story is true The only fairytale that's not a fairytale So long mother goose Farewell Dr. Seuss This here's the genuine article God made We strayed God's love, displayed God-man gives grace Stands in our place Our sins erased Debt paid always So fall on your face, And give God all praise

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