know) It is well, it is well with my soul (Oh, it is well, yes, it is well It is well, it is well, oh, with my soul) It is well, it is well with my soul
know) It is well, it is well with my soul (Oh, it is well, yes, it is well It is well, it is well, oh, with my soul) It is well, it is well with my
I know) It is well, it is well with my soul (Oh, it is well, yes, it is well It is well, it is well, oh, with my soul) It is well, it is well with my
I bust a nut Fuck the world if they can't adjust It's just as well, Hail Mary Chorus 2X Verse Two: Makaveli Penetentiaries is packed with promise
a hit. Can I flip it? I may get wicked as I rip it. To get specific: If the shoe fits, then kick it. It's for the gifted. Pump your fist if you wit it
it's time to get it started. Bump that talk, if you can walk that walk with a mouthful of salt given facial assaults. Gary, Tom, Dick, and Mary, nigga
the spot Blowin' it up, making it hot This is how it's going down [50 Cent] *first line runs with Natina's last line* This is how it's going down See
sheep again Mary Jane What's the point of tryin' to dream anymore I hear you're losing weight again Mary Jane Do you ever wonder who you're losing it for Well it
hav si wickedest slam, Marie a bounce bout pon di pepperseed jam, Mi wah fi know a weh dem get Dem big talk deh from,suh mi go check Marie, Fi link
up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there was When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered
joke I just say no thanks. I try to tell it like it is And keep away from pranks. Well, sometime you know when the well breaks down I just go pump on it some. Rose Marie
Oh, fare thee well, my own true love, fare thee well but for a while The ship is waiting and the wind blows high And I am bound away for the sea, Mary
kitten cause it's hittin the only way I be splittin if you pick it for money and trick it You wanna dip, this is the brick you pick So you ain't dismissed
ll ask is how well did I love Did I leave the world any better than it was before? Of all the things I've done, could I have done any more? 'Cause it
home [Harmonica bridge] To the dead, well it don't matter much 'bout who's wrong or right You asked me that question, I didn't get it right You slipped
when they built you, brother, they broke the mold Now the world is filled with many wonders under the passing sun And sometimes something comes along and you know it
me like a curse Is a dream a lie if it don't come true Or is it something worse that sends me Down to the river though I know the river is dry Down to
streets Well now I'm no hero, that's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood With a chance to make it good somehow