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LORD, LORD, LORD () Lord Lord Lord, is there a place for me. In the scheme of things, in the service of the King. Lord Lord Lord, there is no job too great. As I grow in faith, theres no job too
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LORD, LORD, LORD () Lord Lord Lord, is there a place for me. In the scheme of things, in the service of the King. Lord Lord Lord, there is no job too great. As I grow in faith, theres no job too
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. . Verse 3 Mack Maine. Yea homie, I been? Since I was 16. To tell 'em what I'm 'bout to tell 'em. So I need more than a 16. See I'm the only son of Mary and Joe. So I gotta fulfill my purpose 'fore I'm
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Song MaGic!!! - Mack Wilds. Baby, you could be the healer. You could be the cure. For what i'm feeling right now. Cuz right now. I need therapy. Baby, you could be the doctor. I'mma let you go to
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I * hoes outta habit. Who framed Cube, mothafuck Roger Rabbit. 'Cuz I got stabbed in the back by a black ass dirty mack And if you didn't know it's like that. I got a big fat gat for the dirty
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(Dig. Man - there goes Mack the Knife) (Horn. . Solo) Oh. . the, shark has pretty teeth dear, And. he shows them pearly, white Just. a jackknife has MacHeath dear, And. he keeps it out of
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(Dig. Man - there goes Mack the Knife) (Horn. . Solo) Oh. . the, shark has pretty teeth dear, And. he shows them pearly, white Just. a jackknife has MacHeath dear, And. he keeps it out of
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ice cube. With the maniac. female voice mack 10 Mack & cube yay-y-yay! x2 Verse one Ice cube While y'all niggas think about the pap?. I think about which titanic i'mma sink. The iceberg, with the
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it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the Knife? Oh what's the next chorus, to this song, now. This is the one, now I don't know. But it was a swinging tune and it's a hit tune. So we tried to do
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the Knife? Oh what's the next chorus, to this song, now. This is the one, now I don't know. But it was a swinging tune and it's a hit tune. So we tried to do
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the someone, Mack the Knife? From a tugboat, by the river. A cement bag's drooppin' down. Yeah, the cement's just for the weight, dear. Bet you Mack, he's back in town Looky here Louie Miller
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corner. Is the someone, Mack the Knife?. . From a tugboat, by the river. A cement bag's drooppin' down. Yeah, the cement's just for the weight, dear. Bet you Mack, he's back in town. . Looky here
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Walk with me Lord; walk with me. Walk with me Lord; walk with me. While I'm on this tedious journey Lord. Walk with me dear Lord walk with me. . Hold my hand Lord; please hold my hand. Hold my
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Lord my heart is yours. It all belongs to you. I give you all the glory. Yes, I love you. I worship and adore. I'm gonna to tell you more. Oh oh, Lord how much I really do love you And I love
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Dear Lord, this is a prayer, just let me know if you're really there. Dear Lord, come gain control, oh Lord, come save my soul. Give me dignity, restore my sanity, oh Lord, come rescue me. Dear
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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Straight gangsta mack. Who's the mack? is it some brother in a big hat. Thinking he can get any bitch with a good rap?. Rolling in a * up Lincoln. Leaning to the side So it looks like he's
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sword in hand to control the land. Crushing metal strikes on this frightening night. Fall onto your knees for the Phantom Lord Victims falling under chains. You hear them crying dying pains. Fists of
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(Dig. Man - there goes Mack the Knife) (Horn. . Solo) Oh. . the, shark has pretty teeth dear, And. he shows them pearly, white Just. a jackknife has MacHeath dear, And. he keeps it out of
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Precious Lord, take my hand. Lead me on, help me stand. Lord, I'm tired, Lord, I'm so weak. Lord, You know I am worn. . Through the storm, through the night. Lead me on to the light. Take my
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beauty of Your majesty. On the cross You showed Your love for me Beautiful Lord, awesome and mighty. I'm captured by this love I see. Beautiful Lord, tender and holy. Your mercy brings me to my knees
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she. and I take. turns around to face. she said she don't love me. anymore tear lost down felt she. she turns around to see. I stand up. you walk out the door ohh Lord,. callin out your name
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. . Chorus Do Lord, O, Do Lord, O do remember me,. . Do Lord, O, Do Lord, O do remember me,. . Do Lord, O, Do Lord, O do remember me,. . Way beyond the blue. . I took Jesus as my Saviour, You take Him
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The joy of the Lord will be my strength. I will not falter, I will not faint. He is my Shepherd, I am not afraid. The joy of the Lord is my strength The joy of the Lord. The joy of the Lord. The
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sneaking 'round the corner. Could that someone, perhaps, perchance, be Mack The Knife? From a tugboat on the river goin' slow. A cement bag, it is dropping down. Yeah, the cement is just for the weight
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Song Keepin It Real - Mack Wilds. The real, the real. That's what's up. Verse 1. Something's changed. Surprised it ain't me. But i guess that i'm to blame. All we had was this. Unsigned mutual
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throwin' aces everywhere. Trying to forget the end So hold me Lord, hold me Lord. Hold me tight, I'm slippin' through. Hold me Lord, hold me Lord. Hold me tight, I beg of You I'm cruising through
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
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me could it be, could it be, could it be. Mack the knife?. . Oh, what's the next chorus?. To this song, now. This is the one, now. I don't know. But it was a swinging tune. And it's a hit tune
