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Crowded House Heaven That I M Making

I hear As I?m walking in through the crowd As if I can float through the air And this heaven Well, this heaven that I?m making It can?t come quickly

Make this world complete And this heaven that I?m making Can?t come quickly enough And the big wave that I?m taking It feels like I?m just waking up

Kweli] Hey Y'all I feel good right? (mmm...hmmm...) Yeah, ok, uhh.. Now what that make me talk about? Love, love, love, love...[echoes] Yeah, that's

I got cash motherfucker, I could have you touched But I rather be hands on with that son Certain things, you just gotta perform yourself son When I start busting I

i'm that light that shines Lady's always askin me "what's your sign" I'm a Capricorn, not a Taurus I'm the oriental lick master from the forrest I'm the

she witnessed baby boy rip a crowd To school, but I dropped out, and left the house 'Coz my mama say I'm good for nothin', so I'm out Since I only got

, my chances gettin' slim I'm steady rappin' and they steady attackin' Will I forever be behind bars lookin' out the window? I'm thinkin' bout my kinfolk I'm

he send her back to me one day cause heaven to crowded, every time i think about it i'm missin' your smile, can barely cough my angel is gone, i'm

blades But I'm not, I got out of that game Escape Artist I talk 'til I'm red in my face with strain polyps I'll rock 'til I'm out of my range then raise