* This song has two parts:. A. "The cutting edge of hardcore rap; the most innovative stuff. for 1993" -- gangsta parody following the "Classroom" skit.
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite. Live from New York it's Saturday Nite. Live from New York it's Saturday Nite. Live from New York it's Saturday Nite, yeah.
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Hey yo, dogs, for real?. I'm yo' man but you got the address up. 'Cuz now you got chicks talk, what the fuck. What the fuck, what the fuck. . You know somebody swung on me and cut me?.
Uh yeah yeah, shit is crazy yo, I feel you though nigga. Who woulda ever thought, same niggas, it'd be them same niggas. You are the same nigga though.
Say the name of Jesus. Say the name of Jesus. Say the name so precious. There is no other name..I Know. Say The name of Jesus. Say the name of Jesus. Say the name so precious.
I am here in spite of everything I am. And everything Im not. And while my fears keep me from the water. My soul thirsts for You, oh God. And I lift up my hands to praise You.
Oh Lord help me to keep my eyes on You. Oh Lord help me to keep my eyes on You. 'Cause I can't walk the path You've chosen on my own. Oh Lord help me to keep my eyes on You.
Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant so tender and mild. . Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace.
My sweet lady. I don't wanna be alone tonight, baby. . Sitting alone, looking out my window. Wondering how could I ever make it. Without you here, I find myself drying tears.
Oh baby. Oh, oh. Oh yeah, yeah, yeah. . You were there all the time. A perfect picture playing in my mind. Could you be so kind. As to let me up in your life?.
If I had to do it all over I would've never kissed you. But at that time I just couldn't resist. Still can't believe you went and told her. How well I got to know you its crazy.
Intro:. The pressures' of life got me thinking again. What ticked you off today, your boss, girlfriend, that same idiot at school?. . Verse I. This world makes me upset like a bomb threat,.
Verse I. Another show, another freestyle another note,. Another seed sown deep into the hearts of those. Through a microphone speaking in a hyper tone.
See the light or get knocked off, I don't talk a lot. I drop it, hot modern day psalmist topping charts. Get me in my comfort at a concert. For child hurts merging in the city clubs and outskirts.
I gotta work for mine. Stay independent as long as God allows. I do my things just for me. Not looking to be accepted by somebody else. . Keep it right, keep it tight.
Shan VdP: If you got no scars to show for your progress, I guess you got lucky/ But with these calloused hands and a box of broken hearts, I'll be staring at the sun with a black eye, trust me/ If you got no scars to show for your progress, I guess you got lucky/ but with these calloused hands and a box of broken hearts/ I'll be staring at the sun with a black eye, trust me!.