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another rebel in the great wide open, on the boulevard of broken dreams
And I learned everything I needed to know from John Cougar, John Deere, John 3:16
I'm chargin' 16 fever, 16 fever
Nigga, my price cheaper,16 fever

16 fever coke-I-ina
X pills, bubble kush, mid grade reefa
Hoes ridin' vics dog but
another rebel in the great wide open, on the boulevard of broken dreams
And I learned everything I needed to know from John Cougar, John Deere, John 3:16
[Bridge]
I'm charging 16 fever, 16 fever, nigga my price cheaper, 16 fever

[Chorus x2]
16 fever coke-I-ina, X pills bubble kush mid grade reefa
the buckets from a red Corvette
Lionel and Dave and the butcher made three
You got to meet me by the knuckles of the skinnybone tree
With the strings
words in Chapter 16 say
"There'll be gathered there, great armies for that battle on that day"

All the way from the gates of Eden to the battle
One is for the decent times
And two is for the same
Well number three is for the big fat sinners
And four is heaven's gate

There's a soul
What up though
It's Murs, 9th Wonder
Murs 3:16, the 9th Edition
Shut your fat mouth, and listen

[Verse 1]
Anticipation got the deck stacked
heaven (John 3:13)

Only believe (John 3:15-16)
Just as the snake was lifted up
People who looked were healed
Jesus the Son was lifted up so we all
thick queen
Niggas hating, I'm just watchin' on the big screen
3 stacks on the beat and the kicks mean

When 16 ain't enough, you know how sometimes you
Three by three, they danced on the sea,
Four by four, they danced on the shore,
Five by five, they tried to survive,
Six by six, they were playing with
of the lamplight
His nemesis is waiting at the gate
The Snow Dog, ermine glowing in the damp night
Coal-black eyes shimmering with hate.
By-Tor and the Snow Dog
the well.
Warriors at the end of time,
Masters of light,
Feed the fires, storm the gates
It's not too late.
The Trinity, three Norns of Fate,
All-Father's
What up though
It's Murs, 9th Wonder
Murs 3:16, the 9th Edition
Shut your fat mouth, and listen

[Verse 1]
Anticipation got the deck stacked
thousand pound boat? 
It's money by the tons, fo' sho' homey and all hunds 
And if ya get past the gate, cameras and pitbulls, you can have some
the mist
Opened the gates.
From crystal waters
The Lady's Lake
Did rise the sword
Of Midgar's fate.
Chorus
Dragonships
Rise from the sea
Three Queens bring
By the Egyptian Gate
I wait in my penance vest
I've never been so lost before
So I can't help myself possessed
I want to be torn through
(H. Banks)
Oh, there's 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12-13-14-15-16-17-18
Wheels on a big rig;
(OK, everybody now!)
Oh, there's
The sun flies through the sky leaves darkness in it's wake 
And now I hear the hell hounds barking at the gate
To be honest sometimes I want you
Children go where I send thee: how shall I send thee?
[Repeat, singing verses in descending order]
I'm gonna send the:
three by three, three for
pop

[Chorus: x16]

Thug girls, I put my name on them
Me and Jon's like the Lakers
Going for three rings in the game on them
We ain't done til
(PROVERBS 19:16)
HOW LONG WILL IT BE
WHEN YOU'RE HUNG ON THE CROSS BY THE SAVIOR OF LIFE (MATTHEW 16:24)
DON'T YOU COMFORT ME (JOB 2:11)
WHAT'S MORE IMPORTANT
Transylvania
And the winter nights are long
I'll come by and you'll feel warmer
Dial the number from this song

Just dial Transylvania 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
Transylvania
hate
By-Tor and the Snow Dog
Square for battle
Let the fray begin 

III. Of the Battle 


IV. Epilogue
The battle's over
And the dust is
Unless
Guy Mitchell
Written by Robert Hargreaves, Stanley J. Damerell, Tolchard Evans, and Henry B. Tilsley

Peaked at # 16 in 1951
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