Good Friday Lyrics

Good Friday Lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West]
Party people in the place to be
You are now in the midst of a real emcee

Throw your hands in the air if you real as me
Ooh! Ow!

[Chorus: Kid Cudi, Charlie Wilson & Kanye West]
Ugh, ugh, la-la-la (Hey, ugh)
La, la, la, la-la
La, la, la, la-la
(They say, ahh) Are you
(La, la, la, ayy) Ready to go?
(La, la, la, la-la) I know the city getting ready for me
(La, la, la, la-la) I know the city getting ready

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Such an easy morning, we on a ride
And I’m feeling smooth as the way the Benz drive
Turn the radio down if they playing that bullshit
They don’t want black people to think and drive

[Verse 2: Common, Common & Kanye West]
He think he live, he think he cold
He think I’m high, I’m in thinker mode
Eyes lowed, I let the sky hold the thoughts
The streets are like the high road that I go across, ugh

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I mean, my whole team ’bout to smash the streets
The Phillip Lim remind them that it’s Fashion Week
And the weather was unbearably hot
Did I mention that the sweater was a Jeremy Scott?
Did I mention G.O.O.D. Music, and forever we hot?

[Chorus: Kid Cudi, Kanye WestKid Cudi & Kanye West]
Are you
Motherfucker, are you ready or not?
Ready to go? (Ugh)
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready
Are you
Ready to go?
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready

[Bridge: Kanye West & Charlie Wilson]
This goes out to the hardcore hip-hop (Can’t stop)
You can’t stop
This goes out to the hardcore hip-hop (Can’t stop) (La, la, la, la-la)
You can’t stop (La, la, la, la-la)

[Verse 4: Pusha T & Kid Cudi]
As Ye flips the piano
The mood swings like the change of a channel
He’s heating up like they wrapped him in flannel
Selling kilos through your iPod Nano
Cocaine vandal, I induct scandal
Money drive you crazy—look at Marbury’s handle
Vaseline face,
 reminiscent of my tires
Ice cream paint job, something like Breyer’s
Euro tank top, Dior-inspired
Sell it to you hard, no assembly required
Yuugh! On 2012 in 2010
Which makes this a time machine, not just any Benz

Floss for the members of the gang with the 20 in
(Are you)
While haters wish death upon me, that’s many men
(Ready to go)
Yeah, and if he slam you on your paper route
(I know the city getting ready for me)
Stop talking, motherfucker, pull your paper out
(I know the city getting ready for me)

[Chorus: Kid Cudi, Charlie WilsonBig Sean & Kanye West]
(Ahh) Are you
(La, la, la) Ready to go?
(La, la, la, la-la) I know the city getting ready for me
(La, la, la, la-la) I know the city getting ready
(And let me hear you say, “Ahh”hey!) Are you
(La la la) Ready to go?
We smoking on that (La, la, la, la-la)
I know the city getting ready for me
We choking on that (La, la, la, la-la)
I know the city getting ready (Big Sean!)

[Verse 5: Big Sean & Kanye West]
Now tell me, do it feel good? Well, all right
Don’t worry, we gon’ be here all night
And you know a nigga rep that Westside (Hanh?)
Westside (Hanh?), Westside
So t—t—tell me, who the freshest of them all?
They claiming that they fresh, they ain’t fresher than my balls
A nigga suited fresh like I’m headed to the ball
Emcee hunting season, putting heads up on the wall
I sneak-peeked ahead while we headed to the loft
Man, I always thought with the head inside my drawers
I guess that’s why in school
My grades went from A’s to B’s to Cs
All over double-Ds, I be absent all week
This is for my niggas, all the ones I ride for (My niggas)
Man, that’s the fam, we let ‘em in through the side door
Hold on, that’s the girl you gave a wedding ring? (What?)
Man, me and my niggas nutted on her everything (Haha)

[Drum Break]

[Interlude: Charlie Wilson]
And let me hear you say, “Ahh”
La, la, la
La, la, la, la-la
La, la, la, la-la
And let me hear you say, “Ahh” (Ahh)
La, la, la (Oh, yeah)
La, la, la, la-la (Oh, oh, oh)
La, la, la, la-la (Ooh, wee)

[Verse 6: Kanye West]
Man, we promise
Now, put your hands up to the sky
Until the day in that we die
And we’ll be here all evening

G.O.O.D. Fridays, I hope you have a nice weekend

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
Are you
Ready to go?
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready
Are you
Ready to go?
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready
Are you
Ready to go?
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready
Are you
Ready to go?
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready

[Outro: Kid Cudi]
I know the city getting ready for me
I know the city getting ready

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Brianna Caprice – Good Friday Lyrics

Tension is rising –
building inside me.
I can’t disguise this foolish uprising.
My anger now raging.
My joy decaying.
Emotions are changing
with every breathe that I take.

1
Oh, I’m asking for you –
crying out your name.
Is it rude to intrude
on this devastating day?
Oh, God why did you
allow this tragedy?
The life of your son
is now hanging on a tree.
His lifeless body lay
on this Good Friday.

Heartbreak in His bloodshot eyes.
With pains in His sides he cries,
“Father forgive them,
they know not what they have done!”
His mother is crying.
Peter asking why
he denied the name of Christ,
and now he’s dying inside.

2
Oh, I’m asking for you –
crying out your name.
Is it rude to intrude
on this devastating day?
Oh, God why did you
allow this tragedy?
The life of your son
is now hanging on a tree.
His lifeless body lay
on this Good Friday.

Interlude

Bridge
Placed in a tomb.
Three days have passed.
The stone rolled away.
He’s alive at last!
The Savior arises.
Pick up your cross.
Follow His name.
Jesus Christ we praise!

3
Oh, God I don’t get why
my soul you are saving –
A world full of sin
and hatred still raging.
So thankful am I
for your gift of grace –
The hope that you gave
to this faltering race.

We can cel-e-brate
On this Good Friday.

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Good Friday Lyrics

Elvis Perkins (born February 9, 1976) is an American folk-rock recording artist. He released his debut studio album, Ash Wednesday, in 2007. Perkins subsequently toured in support of the album with his band Elvis Perkins in Dearland, composed of Perkins alongside multi-instrumentalists Brigham Brough (bass,vocals, saxophone), Wyndham Boylan-Garnett (organ, harmonium, trombone, guitar, vocals) and Nick Kinsey (drums, clarinet, vocals). The band released their eponymous debut, Elvis Perkins in Dearland, on March 10, 2009.

Come, lay here beside me
And I'll fear no death
I'll give you my body
And I'll breathe your breath

No-one will harm you
Inside this song
We will be safe here
As the light is long
That makes way for Good Friday

Get out of your body
For there goes your blood
It falls on my secrets
And colors the flood

The time of our fathers
Is not ours to kill
Their sad cellared wines
Are not ours to spill
And won't be passed over Good Friday

Though this life
Is Ash Wednesday
It's Ash Wednesday
It forever approaches Good Friday

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