Now is the season for healing Deeply we need to see God's mercy revealing Where we have fallen from His way For we know he gives hope to the humble Gives
I'm too high to get over, too low to get under Let my people go I make them feel so good, you don't need to wonder Let my people go I take away the storm
My eyes are green 'cause I eat a lot of vegetables It don't have nothing to do with your new friend My eyes are green 'cause I eat a lot of vegetables
To all my peoples, to all my peoples To all my peoples, yeah Together we stand and divided we fall If niggaz get together then we all can ball Live as
Went to the jungle to see the witch doctor Famed for his powers of reading the future I've see fire and I've see rain I've seen pride and I've seen pain
Kingsley Mole sat high on a windy knoll, his eyes consuming the silent midnight woods. He nuzzled his long molish snout deep inside the heart of a marigold
Yeah! In the place to be! Chipmunks on the M I C! Witch Doctor! Everybody can they do it? (Can they do it?) Come on people let's get to it! (Let's get
All my people right here and right now - Let's stop this fight before our time is through 1-2-3-4 You and I maybe the only ones to rise above this
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Yo, this is for my motherfucking club heads You feel me? Yeah People, gangstas and pimps And people smokin' that deeper reefer Up in the club with speaker
You want to learn something that I can teach you You want to know a secret that I swear is true Monkeys, we have more fun than humans ever do Ooh, eee
My people! Yeah! My people! Yeah! The foundation of the United States Rests on the sweat of my people Every enemy of the USA Has had to face my people
Hey, witch doctor give us the magic word All right, you go ooo, ooo, ooo, ah ah ting tang Walla walla, bang bang, all right Ooo, eee, ooo ah ah ting
I told the witch doctor I was in love with you I told the witch doctor you didn't love me true and then the witch doctor he told me what to do, he said
Vicious circle's got me down Days turn into weeks of hanging out Got to shake these soup kitchen blues Growing tired of barley cabbage stew And there
He's a smile on the face of a killer A charm on the end of a chain A hurricane blowing out of it's mind That washes the ruin with rain He's a beast that