This is my skizzle, for izzle Do what, what, what, what Now when i say "where my freaks?" You can say "woohoo" So where my freaks? Woohoo Where my
Just emphasize His lead- The lover of your soul. Do you like the things that life is showing you? (Do you know) Just emphasize His lead- (Where you're
the seeds, say a prayer, this I know If faith can move a mountain Surely God can make His spirit grow in you [CHORUS] This goes out to my little man t Mac
Do you remember The southern breakfast treat Referred to as grits But it looks like cream of wheat [chorus:] Don't bring me down Please, please Don't
Well everybody, everybody in the place to be Open up your mind and let your soul be free I can feel the Most High shining on me, so Let's get this party
Hush little baby baby don't you cry Daddy's gonna sing you a lullaby Everything's gonna be alright The Lord's gonna answer your prayer tonight Hush little
[CHORUS] I got a ticket, I got a ticket I got a ticket to ride (Gotta a ticket to ride to the other side) I got a ticket, I got a ticket I got a ticket
I clear my throat before I grab the mic I need uno momento Them cynics gonna ride me like a pinto No resentment do you comprehend my innuendo You still
I had a dream last night about the other side And I must confess that it was quite the ride I had a dream last night and the fact that you weren't there
got your attention Know that I'm a man on a mission, my position is Momentum [CHORUS] Been on a roll for two thousand years or so We've got momentum
Suggestions, questions People want to know Is there life after talk Cause there's talk on the row Twistin' words that I've never even said To the ones
This is my skizzle. For Izzle. Uh-uh Do what? What-what? What? Now when I say, "Where my freaks?" You can say, "Woo-woo." So where my freaks? (Woo-woo
though you were maturing beyond your, "so-called" rap years... (toby chuckles in background) now suddenly like a ghost from the past you present the public with this.... Toby Mac
(Anyways I told the guy, 'Nice coat! Who shot the cow?!')(laughter) (Hey how ya doin today?) I'm doin okay. (Eh, that's dandy. Hey, what can I get for
you're a tru dog) [repeat...] [Toby:] You on the mic again? Yes... [Toby:] You know you're not supposed to be in here. WHY?? [Toby:] It's daddy's studio
Welcome to the world of a kid named Mikey Who had only one reason to be hated be whitey Raised on a farm outside of South Bend Where they hated on him
I've played in L.A. and D.C., Manhattan and Sydney And Kingston, Jamaica where my Mandy was made It's 98 degrees in the straight-up shade I say I'm stickin
