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Boltz Ray lyrics - The Concert Of A Lifetime

Thank You

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I dreamed I went to heaven And you were there with me We walked upon the streets of gold Beside the crystal sea We heard the angels singing Then someone called your name You turned and saw this young man And he was smiling as he came And he said, Friend You may not know me now And then he said, But wait You used to teach my Sunday School When I was only eight And every week you would say a prayer Before the class would start And one day when you said that prayer I asked Jesus in my heart CHORUS: Thank you for giving to the Lord I am a life that was changed Thank you for giving to the Lord I am so glad you gave Then another man stood before you And said remember the time A missionary came to your church And his pictures made you cry You didn't have much money But you gave it anyway Jesus took the gift you gave And that's why I am here today CHORUS One by one they came Far as the eye could see Each life somehow touched By your generosity Little things that you had done Sacrifices made Unnoticed on the earth In heaven now proclaimed And I know up in heaven You're not supposed to cry But I am almost sure There were tears in your eyes As Jesus took your hand And you stood before the Lord He said, My child look around you Great is your reward CHORUS (repeat) I am so glad you gave

You Can Be Who?

Crass
chorus: don?t want a life of lies and pretence don?t want to play attack and defence just want my own life. i want to be free so you can be you, and i can be me. respectable businessmen smart and secure eat the fat of the land that they robbed from the poor the butcher is smiling as he brings down his knife as he cuts up the meat, he thinks of his wife as eminent psychiatrists suffer paranoid fits the ones they call mad have to pick up the bits the preacher speaks calmly, says it?s love that we lack while his imaginary dagger is held at our back. chorus in bed you?re the master or mistress, who cares? abusing each other as you work out your fears go climb a mountain, go fuck a scout avoidance of self is what it?s about pretence and illusion to avoid who you are don?t work on yourself, just polish the car switch on the telly afraid you might find that as well as a body you?ve also a mind cheap glossy surface to cover the lie cheap easy answers to the what, where, and why media drivel, yet you still watch the screen life ain?t for real, it?s a magazine conned from the start but hang onto the lies you?re a slave to the cathode ray paradise you don?t want the world, you just want the pics media junkies, you?d die for a fix. chorus so you say you?ll reject it, well that?s maybe a start but it?s so fucking easy to act out a part you say you?ll reject it, but still toe the line conning yourself that you?re doing just fine anarchy, freedom, more games to play? fight war, not wars? well it?s something to say slogans and badges worn without thought instant identities so cheaply bought well freedom ain?t product, it isn't? just fun if you?re looking for peace your work?s just begun fighting oppression, aggression and hate fighting warmongers before it?s too late we?ve got to fight back to show that we care for so many years we?ve been silence by fear our lives have been ruined by liars and fools the powerful and greedy who bind us with rules politicians and preachers who bind us with laws who have stolen our peace and given us wars they?ve used us as means to their own violent ends turned us against each other, made foes out of friends they?ve distorted, perverted, polluted our lives brainwashed the world with their sordid beliefs they seek to possess, control and corrupt if it?s freedom we?re after, they?ve got to be stopped.

You Pay

Crass
Chorus: Don't want a life of lies and pretence Don't want to play at attack and defense Just want my own life, I want to be free So you can be you, and I can be me Respectable businessman smart and secure Eat the fat of the land that they robbed from the poor The butcher is smiling as he brings down the knife As he cuts up the meat, he thinks of the wife As eminent psychiatrists suffer paranoid fits The ones they call mad have to pick up the bits The preachers speaks calmly, says it's love that we lack While his imaginary dagger is held at our back Chorus In bed you're the master or mistress, who cares? Abusing each other as your work off your fears Go climb a mountain, go fuck a scout Avoidance of self is what it's about Pretence and illusion to avoid who you are Don't work on yourself, just polish the car Switch on the telly afraid you might find That as well as a body you've also a mind Cheap glossy surface to cover the lie Cheap easy answers to the what, where and why Media drivel, yet you still watch the screen Life ain't for real, it's a magazine Conned from the start but hang onto the lies A slave to the cathode ray paradise You don't want the world, you just want the pics Media junkies, you'd die for a fix Chorus So you say you'll regret it, well that's maybe a start But it's so fucking easy to act out a part Say you'll reject it, but still toe the line Conning yourself that you're doing just fine Anarchy, freedom, more games to play? Fight war, not wars? Well it's something to say Slogans and badges worn without thought Instant identities so cheaply bought Well freedom ain't product, it just isn't fun You're looking for peace your work's just begun Fighting oppression, aggression and hate Fighting warmongers before it's too late We've got to fight back to show that we care For so many years we've been silenced by fear Our lives have been ruined by liars and fools The powerful and greedy who bind us with rules Politicians and preachers who bind us with laws Stolen our peace and given us wars They've used us as means to their own violent ends Turned us against each other, made foes out of friends They've distorted, perverted, polluted our lives They've brainwashed the world with their sordid beliefs They seek to possess, control and corrupt If it's freedom we're after, they've got to be stopped

Gimme Your's

AZ "Doe Or Die"
New yor undercover baby, whole lot of things done changed It's alot of people puttin black eyes in the game, know what I mean I had my glocked cocked, but took a fall now I'm off my feet I gotta eat, so its back to these fuckin streets And I will grow cause I'm an old timer I bring the drama to any nigga, his baby or his fuckin mama I gotta look like Tevin Campbell But still I gamble, hustle and scramble Cause money is muscle in this damn zoo And in order to make it You gotta take it Be the boom blast boom spin Don't break but don't fake it That's why there's no guilt for these trife niggas blood I spilt Took what they built, flippin their drug game on tilt Cause in New York, dealin drugs is a sport You either sell, smoke it shoot up or snort Anyway your caught And since I'm in it, now I'm in it to win it Skies sets the limit Ain't no being some motherfucker's lieutenant Shit, from this point that's how I feel, I wanna fly Yeah, its either doe or die Chorus: (Repeat 2X) It's like a jungle sometimes It's like a jungle sometimes It's like a jungle sometimes, the weed smoke makes me wonder How I keep from going under And other hoods I hang with Mix slang in they language Love, kickin that gang shit Sellin on the same strip Hustlin hard, no matter how much we hated So dedicated, even our dreams are drug related Shit, puff bananas Not even the cops can stand us Cause of the way we vanish, everytime they come to can us 25 we get the money live Fuck all that funny jive The streets is our only source to survive And when corny teeny boppers think about tryin to stop us I rather put your head, through the propella of a helicopter Cause all my peeps be playin for keeps Straight out the litter, so bitter These bandits don't even need sweets Bringin the ruckus, like some mad motherfuckers Move at night like truckers When suckers see us, they duck us Shit, only the real can relate to the hungry man I try It's either doe or die Chorus And ever since I was a tarface Baby, watchin Scarface I dreamed of guns and tons of coke in a car chase A fat connect with a kingpin Colombian Plus props for crooked cops, payin him tops not to run me in Keepin my toaster in a shoulder holster Havin hoes playin me closer Sex on a silk sofa Livin the life of the rich and trife Rugged but sharp like a kitchen knife Without stress from some bitchin wife What a life That's why I be on what I be on Always ready a war for Score a shoulder put me on And until then, I won't sealin what I'm feelin It was inside that I cried, but now its spillin I'm goin all out Until I fallout So much of a menace, when I finish Bilkin New York, I'll have to call out On the run, cause I know feds will try and knock me And railroad my soul to a hell hole if they got me But not me I'm goin out fightin until I fry From hot lead no lie Like I said its either doe or die Chorus Realizin the realism of life and actuality Fuck whose the baddest Through personal status, through pimps or salary Chorus If not why not Either your in it, or your in the way Baby Pa New yields, no quills I want it all

My Bible

ACE HOOD "Trials & Tribulations"
[Intro:] I feel alright [x4] [Verse 1: Ace Hood] I can hear my granny speaking from the land of heaven Pray I get the message, bible on me every second Devils spirits get rejected soon as I detect it Oh lord I am a sinner, nothing like perfection Money fetish coming steady barely see the reverend Hope my life is right with Christ before it's Armageddon Lord knows it's cold world and it ain't apologetic Keep my bible on my side just know I'm armed and ready If we got a problem, scriptures like 100 choppers Ain't no weapon for what gets me to whatever prosper Devils come in different forms watch for the impostors Cause' everybody ain't your friends put that on my momma Words of the wise, faith and hope will never die Prayin to a higher God before I rest an eye Seven angels on my collar must I testify? Know some youngin's totin' guns before they baptized Man this world is out of order, keep ya' holy water Daddy gotta go, I kiss the cheek on my lil' daughter Steady hustlin' just to support my covenant Bible with me that's stronger than any government I'm never worried devil lurking, trying to serve a purpose Triple black phantom ghost, lord have mercy Only God can judge me I never need attorney Hear my momma prayin' for me on this lonely journey (amen) [Verse 2: Ace Hood] How sweet is the sound Bloodsuckers, never trust em' I don't keep em' around Holding on to my Jesus piece, no demons allowed Put that ice in the crown, never preachin the foul Know the snakes are watching Every dollar to pocket Jealousy in your soul, every nigga will gossip Lord knows I'm sinning, timberlands in the trenches Psalms 91, please lord protect those with me Why they hate on me? I got my strap on me It came with a million bullets come and test out these As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death Got the word of God for any spirit that's there Got the blood of Jesus on my white Nike Airs Lion hearted lil' nigga with the force of a bear I'm beast mode, never wanna see that side I suppose And my eyes closing, praying for niggas with hate in they soul Please guide my steps, cause' it's hell out there Pussy niggas playin dirty tryin' to plan my death 20 Jesus pieces on me like I can't be touched Every soul needs saved but it can't be rushed People dying everyday just pray it ain't one of us Keep my bible right beside me know what God I trust. Yes lord, amen, amen Long as I got my bible Long as I got my bible I scream (Jesus)

It's Hard To Be A Girl

ZOEGIRL
It's Hard To Be A Girl Once upon a magazine There I saw a beauty queen And she challenged me to be something I could not be She had the looks, the kind that kill. With one look I felt so incomplete and obsolete I can't compete, you can't compete… So I'm lookin' in the mirror I'm tryin' to see mine, Not the traces of the faces that I've seen a million times… With Jesus in my life, Jesus in my life I don't have to change… CHORUS I'm a girl Livin' in the world Where wrong is right and my body is more important than my mind. So come on girls, we've got to get together You know we can't give up… Ya know, it's hard enough to be a girl So, you want a perfect girl In a mini skirt and pearls With a lovely disposition and changeable opinions That may be nice, but here's the facts… I won't sacrifice true love that lasts, for house and cash I can't do that, I won't do that So I'm lookin' in the mirror and I can't believe my eyes Cause I'm seeing what's inside me for the very first time With Jesus in my life, Jesus in my life I don't have to change a thing CHORUS Gotta get your influence from something real So c'mon live your life girl… God will give you the hope If you just imagine All that He can do if you want Him to

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