Little Altar Boy - Annette Heick

Little altar boy, I wonder could you pray for me? Little altar boy, for I have gone astray What must I do to be holy like you? Little altar boy, oh, let me hear you pray Little altar boy, I wonder, could you ask our Lord Ask him, altar boy, to take my sins away What must I do to be holy like you? Little altar boy, please let me hear you pray Lift up your voice and sing a prayer above Help me rejoice and fill that prayer with love Now I know my life has been all wrong Lift up your voice and help a sinner be strong Little altar boy, I wonder, could you pray for me? Could you tell our Lord, I'm gonna change my way today? What must I do to be holy like you? Little altar boy, let me hear you pray Little altar boy, please let me hear you pray

Oh, you think you're worth all the fuss? You think a bitch is settled like the dust, but I'm out of here There's not a man on Earth that I'll trust You can keep the image of my butt as a souvenir Unfortunately, you made the mistake of underestimatin' me Coulda, shoulda, woulda but you did it, ha It's a therapist you need Coulda, shoulda, would've, fuck it Little boy, who you think you're talkin' to? Please, don't think that the sex is gonna cloud my view 'Cause I'm done toleratin' bullshit Give you my love, and you don't know what to do with it Little boy, who you, who you think you're talkin' to? Please, don't think that the sex is gonna cloud my view 'Causе I'm done toleratin' bullshit Give you my lovе, and you don't know what to do with it Women hold the weight of the world But you still talk down and call me little girl, I hate that shit It's a no if she needs to be coerced My body's not an object or dessert, I am not your bitch I am not your bitch, wanna see me switch? Get psycho like they say I am Scared of me, you flinch, I don't need your inches Y'all in my mentions, I feel fuckboy rich Think you're slick? I burn bridges quick I won't sacrifice my humanity, sanity for the dick, I won't Unfortunately, you made the mistake of underestimatin' me Coulda, shoulda, woulda but you did it, ha It's a therapist you need Coulda, shoulda, would've, fuck it Little boy, who you think you're talkin' to? Please, don't think that the sex is gonna cloud my view 'Cause I'm done toleratin' bullshit Give you my love, and you don't know what to do with it Little boy, who you, who you think you're talkin' to? Please, don't think that the sex is gonna cloud my view 'Cause I'm done toleratin' bullshit Give you my love, and you don't know what to do with it Little boy, who you, who you think you're talkin' to? Who you think you're talkin' to? Little boy, who you, who you think you're talkin' to? Who you think you're talkin' to? (Hey grandpa, drop the beat)

Do you remember what he sayin'? (I do, he told you he'd never) ever hurt you Oh, here we go again Another (break-up, make-up) when you're gonna wake up I'm gon' be the one to call him out Look how many times he let you down When's he gonna learn to be a real man I'll be the one to say you're beautiful One more word he never said at all I'm just sayin' you need to go Forget that boy, forget that boy We know that that boy ain't good enough for you You're holding back tears in your eyes That boy wanna fight but I never see him fighting for you He'll never realize what he's got Until it's gone (and he'll lose you forever) Girl you'll be alright, forget that boy Girl, don't you know you set the tone? I'll make you stop that, fight back He won't get away with that Look who's ringing up your phone You wanna call back, leave that Ain't nobody got time for that It's funny how the tables turn When he's the one who's left alone You'll find your own real man and go Forget that boy, forget that boy We know a bad boy ain't good enough for you You're holding back tears in your eyes That boy wanna fight but I never see him fighting for you He'll never realize what he's got Until it's gone (And he'll lose you forever) Girl you'll be alright, forget that boy See what you're worth girl Look what you've got He knows you're out of his league If he likes it or not I know what you're worth girl You know what you've got (yeah) He'll know you're out of his league If he likes it or not (likes it or not) Ahh, ahh ooh yeah (hah) Forget that boy, forget that boy We know a bad boy ain't good enough for you You're holding back tears in your eyes That boy wanna fight but I never see him fighting for you He'll never realize what he's got Until it's gone (And he'll lose you forever) Girl you'll be alright, forget that boy (That boy, that boy) I know what you're worth girl You know what you've got We'll know you're out of his league If he likes it or not (Likes it or not) Girl you'll be alright, forget that boy Haa

I remember when I was just a little boy, I thought I would never grow up, grow up I was sitting there playing with toys, but we all grow up up up up up Yeah we all grow up up up up up, and I know it sucks sucks sucks sucks sucks But we all grow up up up up up, ahh ooh We all grow up, broke as fuck Tryna get money, but no luck Tryna get a job, but no luck What in the cluster fuck And I know Im getting old And my time is ticking on And the time keep ticking Ima ticking time bomb I remember when I was just a little boy, I thought I would never grow up, grow up I was sitting there playing with toys, but we all grow up up up up up Yeah we all grow up up up up up, and I know it sucks sucks sucks sucks sucks But we all grow up up up up up, ahh ooh We grew up way too fast, we moving way too slow We cry and then we laugh, when there's nowhere to go Im traveling this path, Just following the road And I know I know I know, that I don't fucking know I been there, I done that, I seen that, I did this Itzartem just killed it, and you are the witness And I know Im getting old And my time is ticking on And the time keep ticking Ima ticking time bomb I remember when I was just a little boy, I thought I would never grow up, grow up I was sitting there playing with toys, but we all grow up up up up up Yeah we all grow up up up up up, and I know it sucks sucks sucks sucks sucks But we all grow up up up up up, ahh ooh

Yoooo You thought I forgot about you little boy Yo these niggas ain't ready Yeah Little boy tryna get involved Come on then come on then let's get involved you prick Posh boy now wanna rap Posh boy now wanna scrap Posh boy bout to get clapped By the end of the verse you're gonna wish you never did that Wish you never hit back Guernsey's little boy gonna feel it when I get it wid the click click click clack You ain't part of this group, you ain't sideman you gook Deciding when to be a sideman While you're too busy faking all the packs And then making racks and spending all of that shit on Now Rosie a sket, and I know that you're listening beginning to sweat Little boy not looking innocent all 'cause he wanna be relevant Tatted my name on my body so you know I'm now in my element, I'm in my element Call me what ever you want, still looking up to me Sidemen the name of the group, all 'cause they needed to help from me Yeah bitch, I was the come up I'm the foundation for you to go run up Keep playing FIFA you ignorant fuck Your girl is a gold digger, fuck At least she knows how to suck Wipe the floor when I deal with scrubs Come at me, but I win in subs Im the giant just killing bugs You're just a shit Chris MD You need to get off MD How many girls have you fucked in your life? One That's mad Your girlfriends forehead is mad When you ask the sket to go give you head Her reply is which one? Your dad is a weirdo He looks just like a pedo More inbred than yeast Your mum gets fucked by sheep Your sister fucks a crowbar Fam it's really that deep Sorry nigga, but I said it Little boy now regret it HAHAHAHA You want to say that shit to me? Huh? You want to say that shit to me? Learn how to spell renowned you fucking idiot Not today little boy

Come, they told me, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum Our newborn King to see, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum Our finest gifts we bring, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum To lay before the King, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum Rum-pa-pum-pum, rum-pa-pum-pum So to honor Him, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum When we come Baby Jesus, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum I am poor boy too, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum I have no gift to bring, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum That's fit to give our King, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum Rum-pa-pum-pum, rum-pa-pum-pum Shall I play for you? Pa-rum-pa-pum-pum On my drum Mary nodded, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum The ox and lamb kept time, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum I played my drum for him, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum I played my best for him, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum Rum-pa-pum-pum, rum-pa-pum-pum Then he smiled at me, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum Me and my drum Me and my drum La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la Me and my drum