Lyrics:
Blessed art thou among women
And blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus
Holy Mary, Mother of God
Pray for us sinners
Now and at the hour of our death,
in God, the Father Almighty,
Creator of heaven and earth,
And in Jesus Christ, His only Son, our Lord,
Who was conceived by the Holy Spirit,
Born
I sit alone by candle light
It's a cold rainy night
and my heart's pain burns just the same
All these nights with no one by my side
I got no one
up a scale
No need for a teacher cause I cannot fail
No Ghostrider but I rode through hell
No Ghostwriter did this all by myself
And I don't
Want you
mother Womb outta yuh mothers womb girl
So let me powder you with my love
Nah Worry bout Johnson me got you comfort
Skin smooth notice girl you nah Have
Don't know where to begin
But I thought I'd let you in
Behind these eyes
Deep within
I'm anchored by my mind's insecurities
Behind this disguise
hive
Womb with a view
I see you
I was born
Deep in the void
Raped by millions I soon grew
Annoyed!
Could I somehow elope?
Like a molecule in
Just took an ounce of shrooms (Shrooms)
Watching the roses bloom
Out of the concrete wombs (Wombs)
Everything ain't doom and gloom
Or at least that's
Come at my head to try to advance
But will I last?
Fuck yea-'cause I'm 'a blast, nigga
From the cradle to the grave
The womb to the tomb
I'm 'a get it,
womanogomist
Cause I like girl that like (I like girls that like)
From the womb to the tomb nigga
Put that womb in the tomb nigga (womanogomist)
I said from
you all the results
I'm jet lag, tryna stay up, eating fish by the boat
What a way to enter in the Kemit
Next day I'm in all white by the sphinx like I
the weapon-try as I bomb atomically
Stagnant they stood surrounded and astounded
By this total square mileage of violence that I brung
I've not yet begun
trying to get by, but my back's against the wall
From the womb to the tomb, I will be left a fool
From the womb to the tomb, can I light up this dark room
Womb breaker womb breaker
World tracker world tracker
Womb breaker womb breaker
World tracker world tracker
Listed memories, trading faster
Short
off the roster
Starting lineup, Iron Lung (and Funk Doctor)
Johnny Blaze the Ghostrider (uh)
Ghost stories by the campfire (uh) We night breed
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Inside of you can be two, woman
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Mama woman, aha!
Night after
Expose them to the air
Drag them by the hair
If you ask I'm feeling fine
Malignant to benign
Show up throw up into the womb
Show up throw up
filled hell...
They never die - in "the Womb of the Worm" they lie
They never die - in "the Womb of the Worm" they lie.
Slaves to the only god they know,
This pilot is guiding me
Lured by the love
Of the genii that move
In the depths of the purple sea
That orbèd maiden
With white fire laden
Whom mortals
womb you know my name
From my mothers womb you know my name
(Yes you do you cover me)
You called me by name
(Yes you do you cover me )
You you do
mothers womb
Before I was born
You sanctified
Appointed me
By your hand
By your hand
A single day
In your presence
Is better than a life
In riches
Ooh Lord
inside the tomb
Embryo to newborn, you can feel me in the womb (woo)
Cool, ooh, that's cool (alright)
You see, I cock back glocks, got more pull than
stagy běhám jenom v papučích a taky s majkem v náručí
Felim jak doma v gauči, mávám jako průvodčí
A proč by ne, když máme bomby co jsou hitový
Ty Nikdy
and they ghost ride
Go hide when they roll by
It's either this side or no side
We on this side
Either this side or no side
We on this side
It's either this
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