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intricate, I rep magnificent
Knew this kid named Ronnie, used to make cash with Caesar
They made a lot of money back in the 80's crack fever
Caesar was
And so the king is once again my guest.
And why is this? Was Herod unimpressed?

We turn to Rome to sentence Nazareth.
We have no law to put
And so the king is once again my guest.
And why is this? Was Herod unimpressed?

We turn to Rome to sentence Nazareth.
We have no law to put
And so the King
Is once again my guest
And why is this?
Was Herod unimpressed?

We turned to Rome to sentence Nazareth
We have no law to put a man
Flashbacks of the last summer
It was hot and I was bored
I took a walk to the corner store
I was at the counter

And that's when you walked by
with Roman Polanski,
He'd win an Oscar every time if he was only given a chance.
He started on the Broadway stage,
The product of another age,
with you

--Thank you to Roger Nupie for the transcription of the lyrics 	
 	
 	
This is an aria from the opera The Medium by Gian Carlo Menotti
a sumo 
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper 
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity 
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
a sumo 
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper 
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity 
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
to rock the mic
We gon' take it back to when niggaz was rockin' right
We gon' take it back, fuck with me? not tonight
(heyyyy!) not tonight
(hoooo!) not
Was his foot background in a tourist's shot,
And his face framed by those old roman leaves,
Dead-center on the front of a five spot.

Abraham
met our brand new parents
But they didn't know it yet
So we chanted, wed, wed, wed!
But they didn't know they were dead
Didn't know they were dead

Then
One-fifty-eight Lewis Avenue 
Between Lafayette and Van Buren, that was back during 
The days of hangin on my Bed-Stuy block 
With Spence
Flashbacks of the last summer
It was hot and I was bored
I took a walk to the corner store
I was at the counter

And that's when you walked by
Cousin was a dope boy
Only thing that he new was dope boy
Now everybody that I named in jail or dead
It's like the devil putting that money on they head
a simple man she prefers
Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down
Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground
Clearing her vision,
began
'Cause you'll only shoot me dead again

I was only wounded by your love
I was only wounded
I can't fall in love again

I'm doin' fine now
I never
the clouds form, then they dark in the sky
Then the heavens roar when a couple of them collide
Then the most toxic rain landed on my
Caesar then Jesus
I told y'all

There was money on the table by the bricks
I was at the kitchen table choppin up some shit
Listenin' to Jeezy and I heard a little
a sumo 
Put him in pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper 
When I'm through, you need a brand-new identity 
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your
was his crime
Am em
And the blood upon his jacket left a brand upon his mind

Am d g
Chorus: too many martyrs and too many dead
Am d g (em
crime

And the blood upon his jacket left a brand upon his mind
 

CHORUS: Too many martyrs and too many dead

Too many lies too many empty words
a brand new beat

Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat
Beat, beat, beat, beat

There's a road ahead
'Tween the live and dead
Church bells are ringing
This song was meant to hurt 
Was meant to be 
About the broken world 
In a broken girl 
These words 
I found written on my window 
By the L
Woke up and wished that I was dead, with an aching in my head, I lay motionless in bed.  I thought of you and where you'd gone, and let the world