JSUM NU WORLD MINISTRY

Lyrics Hands are red with your blame Megaphone screaming my name Whimpers someone I should've loved Souls weeping above I've seen What you're doing to me Destroying puppet strings to our souls Micro waves me insane A blade cuts in your brain Sounds like forks on a plate Blackboard scratched with hate I've seen What you're doing to me Destroying puppet strings to our souls Source:  Musixmatch Songwriters: Bellamy Matthew James Micro Cuts lyrics © Hewrate Limited, Warner/chappell Music Ltd

Puff the Magic Dragon Peter, Paul and Mary Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff Oh, Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee Together they would travel on a boat with billowed sail Jackie kept a lookout perched on Puff's gigantic tail Noble kings and princes would bow whene'er they came Pirate ships would lower their flags when Puff roared out his name Oh, Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee Puff the magic dragon lived by the sea And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called Honah Lee A dragon lives forever, but not so little boys Painted wings and giant's rings make way for other toys One ...

"Show Me What You Got" This is a state of emergency, bitches What you want me to do? I'm sorry! I'm back Hey, hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey! Uh! (Uh-huh!) Show me what you got, little mama Show me what you got, pretty lady Show me what you got, shorty Show me what you got, baby Hands up and waves, and waves (show 'em what you got! Show 'em what you got!) And waves, and waves! Uh! (Show 'em what you got!) Give the drummer some Shit, I already gave the summer some It's the winter's turn, Hovi Hov is the coldest I'm just getting better with time, I'm like Opus One Young, no two alike like a snowflake Okay, show me what you got babe Words is slurring, engine purring Mami front, but I'm so determined Shots of Patron, now she in the zone I ain't talking bout the 2-3 Mami in the zone like the homie two-three Jordan or James, makes no difference We all balling the same Nigga, I am the Mike Jordan of recording Nigga, you might want to fall ba...