Just this once Just for now You can be anything In the world Darlin' don't You start to scream It doesn't mean anything It's make believe
Kids in costumes Dressed like Kings and Queens Little monsters Walking down my street In this place I'll Be anything but me So you be brave and I'll still be eighteen
So just this once Yeah just for now yeah you can be anything Anything in the world And darling don't Don't you start to scream It doesn't mean anything It's just make believe
Kids in costumes Dressed for Halloween Ghosts and goblins Walking down my street We're all monsters Living in a dream So you be you And I'll still be happy
Real rap, I knock rhymes right off of your skull cap You can't see me when I step into the booth Your wish list, K.Dot, yeah I'm the truth Stuntin, you'd better get your broom Cause I'm flying with witches and we're going to the moon With this album, debut at that I'm so fly I might float with the bats Y'all know the most Biggie and Pac, they behind me as my ghosts Cause you think they write for me when I step into the drop My shit is so sweet, candy flavored, no you're not Skeletons in my closet And no, you can't get up off it This the freestyle, trick or treat Halloween, better come with me, I'm sweet Pumpkins, smacking them across they head And I'm pokin' eyeballs out on the web instead He gonna gonna keep going Baby, sex tape killed me Ye, ye, I'm so fly, right now I'm so high Matter of fact oh we talking about the hurricane I'm talking about New York, I pray for y'all, know what I mean I don't want that to happen, cuz if so I might just start rapping Kim Kardashian, Wiz did that ass in [Laughter] Coming straight from Compton, I thought y'all know I ain't gonna look at the cards yet, cause I'm 'bout to flow Matter fact, this the perfect part to talk about them Lakers Everybody that's disrespecting, y'all the fakers We gonna keep going, off the top of the dome Mavs, y'all gonna go home Teach y'all to come back to my city Shrink you, G Five times, four times, that's the repeat Obama, we ain't gonna talk about Ritt Momney Because he's whack, fugazi, fugazi I don't need to talk about the flow that I'm in If you gonna vote, vote for Obama He's gonna win, fo sho And we gonna keep on going Off the top, we just gonna keep on flowing We gonna get back to this little punk, he's crap Mitt Romney, show 'em how to rap Matter fact, this freestyle is just dedicated to him You're homeboys right now with Slim Your chances, you're not gonna win You need to go back to where you came from, boy It's the ruler of the game Obama, vote now homeboy, he's got game What's up
Well I'm gonna make you love me I'm gonna make you wish that you'd never been born Now you wish you'd never met me I can be the joker that you couldn't shake off And I'm gonna make you need me I'm gonna be the drink that you couldn't put down I swear it won't be easy 'Cause when you got the Halloween blues, there's never a let down
Well I'm gonna make some money I'm gonna buy you everything you ever did want And it's bound to ruin ya, honey But you shouldn't steal what you never could hoard And I'm gonna be the fastest I'm gonna be so quick that you're never quite sure If you're tough enough to last this 'Cause when you got the Halloween blues, there's a guaranteed cure
Let 'em all, let 'em all, let 'em all, let 'em all Let 'em all shiver and let them all shake Get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em Get them hysterical, keep them awake
Well I'm gonna be imperious I'm gonna be the next Harry Belafonte You might as well be serious If you've got the answers, you might as well say There'll be no one who can thrill me There's not a soul alive's got a half of my brains But they'll try their best to kill me 'Cause when you got the Halloween blues, it's best to complain
Let 'em all, let 'em all, let 'em all, let 'em all Let 'em all shiver and let them all shake Get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em Get them hysterical, keep them awake
Let 'em all, let 'em all, let 'em all, let 'em all Let them all shiver and let them all shake Get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em all, Get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em all, got 'em all
Let 'em all shiver and them all shake Get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em all, get 'em Get them hysterical, keep them awake
I've been doing all that I can To hold it all together Piece by piece. I've been feeling like a failure, Trying to be braver Than I could ever be. It's just not me.
So be my healer, be my comfort, be my peace. Cause I can be broken, I can be needy, Lord I need You now to be, Be my God, so I can just be me.
I've been living like an orphan, Trying to belong here, But it's just not my home. I've been holding on so tightly, To all the things that I think Could satisfy my soul. But I'm letting go...
So be my father, my mighty warrior, be my king. Cause I can be scattered, frail and shattered, Lord I need You now to be, Be my God, so I can just be me.
Cause I was lost in this dark world Until I was finally found in You So now I'm needing, desperately pleading Oh Lord, be all to me
And be my savior, be my lifeline, won't You be my everything. Cause I'm so tired of trying to be someone I was never meant to be Be my God Please be my God Be my God So I can just be me So I can just be me I can just be me.
Written by Henry Francis Lyte (1793-1847) whose father abandoned him at an early age and never let his son call him "father", the song is a testament to the power of the gospel to address even situations where the rot of sin has spread into family relationships.
Jesus, I my cross have taken, All to leave and follow Thee; Destitute, despised, forsaken, Thou from hence my All shalt be. Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought or hoped or known; Yet how rich is my condition! God and heaven are still my own.
Let the world despise and leave me, They have left my Savior, too. Human hearts and looks deceive me; Thou art not, like them, untrue. And while Thou shalt smile upon me, God of wisdom, love, and might, Foes may hate and friends may shun me; Show Thy face, and all is bright.
Go, then, earthly fame and treasure! Come, disaster, scorn, and pain! In Thy service, pain is pleasure; With Thy favor, loss is gain. I have called Thee Abba, Father! I have stayed my heart on Thee. Storms may howl, and clouds may gather, All must work for good to me.
Man may trouble and distress me, 'Twill but drive me to Thy breast; Life with trials hard may press me, Heaven will bring me sweeter rest. Oh, 'tis not in grief to harm me While Thy love is left to me; Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me Were that joy unmixed with Thee.
Take, my soul, thy full salvation; Rise o'er sin and fear and care; Joy to find in every station, Something still to do or bear. Think what Spirit dwells within thee, What a Father's smile is thine, What a Savior died to win thee; Child of heaven, shouldst thou repine?
Haste, then, on from grace to glory, Armed by faith and winged by prayer; Heaven's eternal day's before thee, God's own hand shall guide thee there. Soon shall close the earthly mission, Swift shall pass thy pilgrim days, Hope soon change to glad fruition, Faith to sight, and prayer to praise.
Melissa Otto is an Australian born singer/songwriter who grew up in Newcastle. In 2010 she was awarded best Christian Artist in the Music Oz awards and was also one of five nominees for the best song writer. She has just recently released her latest Album 'Blue Sky'. Her music has captured listeners around the world with her beautiful melodies, deeply personal lyrics and soothing voice. Melissa Otto chooses an organic and refreshing style to carry this message. She hopes by God's grace that her music will help people connect with God and make their steps a little lighter and brighter.
Verse 1
Falling in Your arms again It doesn’t matter where I am I can always lean back find the arms that always calm me down
No trouble too much for You No tangle you can’t undo, You always find a way To stand me up again, send me on my way I hear you say
Chorus
Lean upon Me now Lay your troubles down My shoulders strong enough to hold you Lean upon Me now Lay your troubles down My shoulders strong enough to hold you To hold you uu uuh uuh
Verse 2
With heavy steps I come to You I see Your smile and I am soothed, As I reach out again You take hold of my hands, As tears fill up my eyes As I hear You lullaby
