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ARETHA FRANKLIN lyrics - Sweet Bitter Love

God Bless The Child

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Them that's God shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Momma may have Poppa may have But God bless the child That's got his own That's got his own Yeah, the strong gets more While the weak ones fade Empty pockets don't Ever make the grade Momma may have Poppa may have But God bless the child That's got his own That's got his own Money, you've got lots of friends Crowdin' round the door When it's gone and Spendin' ends Rich realations give A crust of bread and such You can help yourself But don't take too much Momma may have Poppa may have But God bless the child That's got his own That's got his own

God Bless The Child

THE STEVE MILLER BAND "Born 2 B Blue"
(B. Holiday and A. Herzog, Jr.) Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Your mama may have Your papa may have But God bless the child Who's got his own The strong get more The weak ones fade Empty pockets Well, they don't ever make the grade Mama may have Papa may have But God bless the child Who's got his own Who's got his own When you've got money You've got lots of friends They're always hangin' around your door But when the money's all gone And the spending ends They don't come around much anymore Rich relations give A crust of bread and such You can help yourself But you better not take too much, no Mama may have Papa may have But God bless the child Who's got his own Who's got his own Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible says And it still is news Your mama may have Your papa may have But God bless the child That's got his own Them that's got his own Them that's got his own

By Myself

JUELZ SANTANA
[Chorus: x2] No more lying friends Mourning tragic ends Know they do pretend They won't go when I go [Verse 1: Lil' Wayne] Come on home biscuit for man's sake No more fake hugs and handshakes Stand straight You sweeter than a pancake Me, I'm tryin get that green like the landscape That's for my team in region eight See what I gotta say can't wait I demand cake Gotta eat, keep the family straight They all holding out they hands and plates, yeah Wayne's from a place called hollygrove From the bottom of the globe Area code 504 Be hero joe and I zero in With the eagle when there be no him Ion need no help Ion need no homie Ion need no buddy Nigga I got money Nigga I got heart to go along with the guns Call me weezy f. baby I be by myself when I come yeah [Chorus:] No more lying friends (yeah, yeah) Mourning tragic ends (ion need em, ion need em) Know they do pretend (ion love em, ion trust em) They won't go when I go (so motherfuck em, I was born by myself with my dick in my hand) no more lying friends (with my mind on the million dollar plan) mourning tragic ends (now baby you are looking at the million dollar man) know they do pretend (and I'm a die alone, so alone I stand) they won't go when I go [Verse 2: Juelz Santana] (I feel you nigga) Dudes that never spoke to me now wanna speak (beat it) Girls that never said a word now wanna creep (beat it) Guys that never ran with me now wanna be (what) the only passenger in my coop with two seats Damn, what is it homes You boys breast soft and fake, I can feel the silicone (yep) you all a bunch of pamela andersons Me, a family man, I take care of the family man (ya dig) and it seems like my day one niggas ain't actin like day one niggas (uh un), I ain't change I just came up niggas (yep) and trust me when I say I ain't put the streets down or them thangs up nigga Bring the phantom through the hood, I ain't frontin on ya'll, Just tryna let you know it's bigger than the corner my dog I ain't playin basketball, but I'm ballin for sure Now back to the money Catch me when I come off tour Fuck em [Chorus] [Verse 3: Lil' Wayne] The rims may offend you on the shit I slide into Fuck you Send you to the desert, tell ya be cool Uh um, hold on the pistols Roll by the cops and turn up the stereo Sittin in the corner lookin like a owner Talkin to the owner, yeah my price gone up All in the strip club, never get a boner Only get hard for doe, I'm homer, and you're a simpson and I'm a pimp son and she ain't comin to the crib til her friend come We gettin money over here you need to get some Out comes the cold steel for my income [Juelz Santana] Out comes the cold steel for my victims Born alone, die alone, but you could die with em Cars white and sexy like Nicole Kidman Bad chick by my side, video vixen Might fly to L.A. just to shop at Kitson Thousand dollar hoodies I'm pickin up about 15 That's about 15 thousand I'm trickin zero on bitches Zero Zavosky crystals, great china wall My money run longer than the great china wall And my pockets is mediterranean sea deep So keep plottin and prayin to get me Come on

God Bless The Child

JAE MILLZ "Dead Presidents 2"
[Intro:] Father Millzie aka Millzie Wallhall I'm the God and I'm one hell of a artist [Verse 1:] I know where I'm from so I know where I'm going I'm from where chains be glowing and niggas girls be hoein A lot of promises broken, no time for roastin This little niggas will smoke you Get some dimes and smoke em I be high off potent, tryna survive, just hopin These haters JFK me in my ride while I'm floatin Got a beautiful daughter, she just entered the world Cal me a sucker for love, do anything for that girl I don't worry bout hate, I don't worry bout love If everybody befriend me still got the man up above If you move in them pitchets, get your chick in there dog Cause the gov taking pictures when you out in the club Better believe it My ex told me grow up The she told me I changed, I said I ain't who I was She TB'in my cup, redbonin my ride And I've been ready to fly since ready to die [Hook:] Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I'm goin I could still be in motion when my car roof open Lord, yo yo God bless the child I've been killin for a while and ya'll bless my style Amen God bless the child She ain't have a lot of school but God bless the now God bless the child God bless the child God bless the child [Verse 2:] I know where I'm from so I know where I'm going I'm a uptown nigga, all my jewelry is golden All my homeys are solid, all my women exotic All my relatives seated, I chose rap over college I curved NYU, went straight to the lead Fuck orientation, I got paper to see I got places to be, I got people to meet Never wanted to be like Mike, wanted to be RP That's Rich Porter I'm so Harlem, so Harlem Way gone and weight money, no problem, no problem I do this for the G's, lot starving for a pardon 'Cause it get cold in them jail cells when them lights darken Better believe it We ain't getting no younger Got a kid my nig, gotta eliminate hunger Gotta stay on this money, I gotta stay sucka free Both palms together, Lord bless me please [Hook:] Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I'm goin I could still be in motion when my car roof open Lord, yo yo God bless the child I've been killin for a while and ya'll bless my style Amen God bless the child She ain't have a lot of school but God bless the now God bless the child God bless the child God bless the child [Interlude:] Stay on my grind and get this money Stay on my grind and get this money Stay on my grind and get this money Journey Neon Millz, I love you baby Stay on my grind and get this money Daddy go hard And I'm a stay on my grind and get this money Father Millzie Stay on my grind and get this money Jae Millz, New York City Hollar Stay on my grind and get this money Stay on my grind and get this money Most Hated! YMCMB Stay on my grind and get this money Stay on my grind and get this money [Hook:] Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I'm goin I could still be in motion when my car roof open Lord, yo yo God bless the child I've been killin for a while and ya'll bless my style Amen God bless the child She ain't have a lot of school but God bless the now God bless the child God bless the child God bless the child

I Still Miss You

KEITH ANDERSON "C'mon!"
I've changed the presets to my truck, So those old songs don't sneak up. But they still find me And remind me Yeah you come back that easy. I've tries restaurants I've never been to Ordered new things off the menu That i never tried 'Cause you didn't like, but two drinks in and you're by my side [Chorus:] I've talked to friends Talked to myself Talked to god I prayed like hell But i still miss you I tried sober I tried drinkin' I've been strong and I've been weak But I still miss you. I've done everything move on like I'm supposed to I'd give anything for one more minute with you I still miss you I still miss you baby I never knew til you were gone How many pages you were on It never ends I keep turning And line after line and you are there again I don't know how to let you go You are so deep down in my soul I feel helpless so hopeless Its a door that never closes No I don't know how to do this [Chorus] I've talked to friends I've talked to myself I've talked to God I prayed liked hell but I still miss you I tried sober I tried drinking I've been strong and I've been weak And I still miss you I've done everything Move on like I'm supposed to I'd give anything for one more minute with you I still miss you yeah I still miss you I still miss you...... yeah.... yeah.....

God Bless The Child

ANNIE LENNOX "Nostalgia"
Them that's got shall get Them that's not shall lose So the Bible said and it still is news Mama may have, Papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own That's got his own Yes, the strong gets more While the weak ones fade Empty pockets don't ever make the grade Mama may have and Papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own Money, you've got lots of friends Crowding round the door When you're gone, spending ends They don't come round no more Rich relations give Crust of bread and such You can help yourself But don't take too much Mama may have and Papa may have But God bless the child that's got his own

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