JOHN DENVER lyrics - Spirit

Eli's Song

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(Williams) Born in the month of June, no silver spoon to help you out. Your Mother had you naturally, naturally's the way you came out. You know your own mind and you show it to me. Give me the high sign when you want to be free. And open up my eyes to the wonders that you see: See the airplane fly, see the trees rush by, be brave and strong when you hurt yourself and don't you have a worry in the world. For the love that's been given you is the one thing time can't erase. And every day it's growing like the knowing smile upon your face. You're starting out strong, get a kick out of life, like to sing songs, be in the spotlight. And when everybody's watching you shine so bright, See the airplane fly, see the trees rush by, be brave and strong when you hurt yourself and don't you have a worry in the world. You know your own mind and you show it to me. Give me the high sign when you want to be free. And open up my eyes like your mother did for me: See the airplane fly, see the trees rush by, be brave and strong when you hurt yourself and don't you have a worry in the world.

Thank You

JAMELIA "Thank You"
Thank You [Verse 1:] The fights, those nights I tried to pretend it don't hurt The way, I prayed Someday that you would love me Really, completely Just how I wanted it to be But no, so wrong Can't believe I stayed with you so long [B-Chorus:] You hit, you spit, you split, ever-y bit of me, yeah You stole, you broke, you're cold You're such a joke to me, yeah [Chorus:] For every last bruise you gave me For every time I sat in tears For the million ways you hurt me I just wanna tell you this You broke my world, made me strong Thank you Messed up my dreams, made me strong Thank you [Verse 2:] My head, near dead Just the way you wanted it My soul, stone cold Cos I was under you're control So young, so dumb Knew just how to make me succumb But I un-derstand To make yourself feel like a man [B-Chorus:] You hit, you spit, you split, ever-y bit of me, yeah You stole, you broke, you're cold You're such a joke to me, yeah [Chorus:] For every last bruise you gave me For every time I sat in tears For the million ways you hurt me I just wanna tell you this You broke my world, made me strong Thank you Messed up my dreams, made me strong Thank you [Middle eight:] You coulda had it all babe It coulda been so right I woulda given you everything Morning through night Yeah, you taught me some lessons Those are my blessings That wont happen again Thank you [chorus till end]

He Won't Hurt You

DONELL JONES "Where I Wanna Be"
Whoa, hmm-hmm-hmm You alright baby? Don't worry about it It's gonna be alright He don't treat you like he used to Cuz he got somebody else Girl I feel for you cause you're all by yourself, yeah Don't you shed a tear, be strong And don't let this nightmare get to you Cause some men gotta have two girls And that ain't cool, so 1 - He won't hurt you again He's never gonna hurt you again Cuz you've got a friend in me He's won't hurt you again He's never gonna hurt you again All you've gotta do is believe me Lock the doors, I'm on my way Cause he has no right to put his hands on you Girl it hurts me to see him play you for a fool So pack your bags, come go with me I'll be that sunshine in your life There's no need to worry It's gonna be alright Cause he won't hurt you Repeat 1 Don't worry 'bout it babe (Are you in love with someone who's gonna make you cry) Oh yeah (You should already know I wanna be the special one in your life) He won't hurt you Repeat 1 [Spoken] You know sometimes I think about you And I wonder how could a beautiful woman Be going through such a terrible thing But I wanna let you know, I'm here for you You don't have to worry 'bout a thing baby I promise, I promise Repeat 1 'till fade

Home Of The Brave

KILLER MIKE "Monster"
[Big Boi] Yeah Its going all the way down Aquemeni Records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun Just because your wearing a Braves' jersey doesn't mean we on the same team you playin' on bitch Cool and Dre on the track, run it [Verse 1: Killer Mike] Since last heard I'm still Randy Moss and I still catch a beat runnin' when its tossed and often light green kiss my ass to coffin Cut the bull in Harlem on sloughths(?) and cut the bull then I'm seven duece Impala whore dance Ambidexterious juggle pretty girls and they friendly fifty friends hit Jamacia rollin' papers turning up spotta benz City corners I've been in a duece double O three Benz I'm sittin' on those dubs twins I'm from the city where kiddies ride on dope rims It's where niggaz snap shot and they ain't takin' pictures mista I'm well equipped to hit ya', same birthday as Hitler I'll getcha [Chorus: x2] Hey we rep that A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home of the brave home of the brave G A G A home of the brave [Verse 2: Killer Mike] I got a Tahoe, and a Tahoe she work out fit like Taebo Get my findy(?) Air Force Ones shit wait I'm so old Last one to Louie Fitoine skins on my timbo's Gettin' blown in a limo, that's my M.O. Roll next presidential, get a pistol to your temple I'll let it faint, leave your brain lingering in limbo Southern fried that's how I ride, creed on simple Kill 'em all let God seperate good from evil You faggots do it for glory Y'alls just do it for my people I'm grand national built beautiful and legal [Chorus] [Verse 3: Slimm Calhoun] A town down Braves started cap from the land of the made ain't no hard atrap after depts of the dungeon We livin' artifacts where niggaz rip chickens talk bricks, keep an artist strapped Flame throwers got us hot in the spot wreckin these dog tails through red dog stripe It's like all hell, block cells make bail and it's back to these crooks and cakes jumpin' at next cell What you know about the way the whales kiss it your body scaled I'm 'bout to hit by the box of tens through the mail then reply beaten twelve sickness spinnin' on twenty-ones We produce many guns, we spittin' at anyones Disrespect (?) little bows and I'll cock and explode up Take me to the grave, grave, home of the brave [Chorus] [Killer Mike] So slums, so sligh, nigga (i'm) straight ducked you can ask my baby's mother she'll tell you niggaz shit He the type to fuck a bitch rob that bitch's baby brother [Slimm Calhoun] And I'm the type to rip ya bitch leave the shit up under your covers (?) blessing from sin New recrutes we in it again rap so hard we flippin' again walkin' dubs on the benz [Killer Mike] One, two, crack fiend three on boys street jeans Four full blown hit the scene five like trap (?) Like a thick hoe in sassy jeans rub her right she'll cream Fuck her right moan and scream killer kill out on (?) [Slimm Calhoun] Swervin', servin', bouncin' the buttons like 5 5 9 truck somethin' Two glock nines round dumpin' round my hip strap ain't jumpin' Keep my bitch dunkin' somethin' be outlawed bangin' 'em down for bustin' [Chorus repeat to fade]

Unorthodox

JOEY BADA$$ "Summer Knights"
[Intro] We done came up Everybody love 'em On the regular [Verse 1] Lookin' at popular colored faces Observing what my brothers faces in all races Lost in generations before hatred See with your eyes dilated for the sake of the Gs But keep it sacred G, fuck a rat race, we take the cheese Jack cheddar from the make believe Break the trees on they eighth CD Rocking the red and black lumberjack faithfully I'm a Brooklyn nigga, basically I grind with the grimiest Learn how to eat in the jungle full of hyenas And vultures, don't worry what a verse will cost ya From the young scorcher, just remember who taught ya I'm gonna spark it off unorthodox Won't sign to no major if no wager Less than a 3 million offer off the top I'll be in a box with my coughin' drops Why settle for a office spot? Niggas don't always make it off the block Unless they extort rocks or support the cops They still snitchin' - let me guess: that's your mannequin? Leave 'em shook while you're standing and quit the shenanigans Have you panicking, induce damages 'til you're vanishing Words or tour probably resort top sea examinin' This is for my real hip hop fans and 'em I dispose for 'em, leave fake MC's in the post mortem [Hook] Cause money ain't a thing if I got it I won't spend All I got is my Pros, I don't need no friends Feel like this glory road is coming to an end The only soul that won't sin No he won't give in Yo this world is bone chillin' Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes Properly delivered, drop trees in my swishers, And bring that back to my property wit' ya [Verse 2] It ain't easy being this royal When you got this much going for you It ain't hard to be disloyal Comin' straight from the soil with lines that never coil Start to think pretty off new career with this spoil The kid is that sick so expect more coffins I'm the chosen one so you can expect more offerings I be sonning niggas so expect less offerings Best rapper alive hear that line used less often Word to God I'm the best offering BMX like Hoffman BMF like Ross man Young boss, man, got Jimmy Fallon endorsements From porches, to Porsches, getting portions of fortune They said next up so I stepped up Fly like I dressed up Bitches try to hang like left nuts Like orangutans in the west of Of the mother land, but I've got the swank of no other man Brother man They can't understand Pro Era boys pop rubber band [Hook] Cause money ain't a thing if I got it I won't spend All I got is my Pros, I don't need no friends Feel like this glory road is coming to an end The only soul that won't sin No he won't give in Yo this world is bone chillin' Make meals in hell's kitchen with these dishes Properly delivered, drop trees in my swishers, And bring that back to my property wit' ya [Outro] Everybody love 'em We done came up I'ma spark it off unorthodox They don't feel the name, but they say the music dope though I'ma spark it off unorthodox On the regular

Tougher Than Leather

RUN DMC "Tougher Than Leather"
[Run-D.M.C.] Unconceivable, unbelievable Grammar like a hammer information receivable Sent by the Lord, here and abroad with words well adored now they can't be ignored! [Run] The force of course that makes Run the boss so get lost because I just toss a punk Make way today and if I may I say I make pay with Jay, so get away OKAY Gainin weight, I ate the whole plate today Never rate the great, I go state to state Just peep and keep but don't sleep or weep Get deep to leap or I'll beep the Jeep Put down the clown, get 'round the town I found the sound that I pound the ground Get paid and laid, not 'jayed or 'fraid so I stayed and made, not a bad debate Got a group to troop, with a shoop de shoop Shoot hoop then scoop, on this loop to loop Goin off and off, not soft of course Just black and back to go back and forth Go to school and cool, and pull Got soul and gold and cold hold a jewel Upset the vet, a vet met a Jet Just let your , and I'll win the bet Got a punch to crunch, cold munch for lunch not Grady or the lady from the Brady Bunch Got cheese in Lee's like he's in jeans Charge Visa freeze, on these with ease No dope to cope, just good to go There's hope to Pope, big nope for no Quite clever and never, we're together forever Run-D.M.C. and we're 'Tougher Than Leather' [D.M.C.] Strong and mighty hard as can be lie press strong as Dee Never frightened I'm writin fightin for what's right Let's keep it in the night I'm creepin with my mic I got to go for broke, and I ain't no joke I won't yoke and choke, 'cept you suckers I smoked Bumrush and crush, leave em in the dust This is a must to rough, Only strong survive, and the weak will die As long as I'm alive I keep my head up high because I'm strong in body, and smart in mind I was born to rhyme, as a gift to mankind No punk or chump, never givin no slack We'll be killin a villain and like chillin, 'Yo black!' I got a , it's me you run from I'm the king I do my things until my Kingdom Come! [guitar solo] [Run] .. cause .. I'm Rough and tough, cold huff and puff Don't bluff the stuff, got enough to rough Go long and on, no longer song Go on and on just for past the dawn Put preach and teach, with a speech to reach all streets and each, with beats for treats Got the King Supreme, may seem the clean with a beat and a ring, no dream machine Not a gang to bang, out to hang with slang talking yang and tang, about everythang Just brothers and others, like fathers and mothers who discovered they love us they think that I've been above us No crime or time, just rhyme and I'm full grown and own, no phone or dime Just cut the stuff, til you get enough cause we're rougher than tougher and rougher tougher than tough! [guitar solo] [Run-D.M.C.] Ah with a voice like thunder, words of wonder over all standin tall and the suckers fall under Posessed with power, cowards will cower Ducks we devour hour hour after hour Three man riot, you can't deny it We're so ill that you can't defy it Gonna live, POSITIVE, forever, AND EVER Run-D.M.C. and we're 'Tougher Than Leather'

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