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Claire had all but given up,
When she and Edwin fell in love.
She touched his face and shook her head,
In disbelief, she sighed and said:
"In
Claire had all but given up,
When she and Edwin fell in love.
She touched his face and shook her head,
In disbelief, she sighed and said:
"In
untouched by the last of the three
Just God's Holy Bible would interest Harold Dee
But he'd read it and recite it in his study for days
Without eating
David Hinds
Malcolm X
Malcolm X
Born in imaha Nebraska
May 19 year 25
Was the son of a Garvey teacher
We will keep his name alice
Youthful
he reigns o'er provinces great and small
Be he a god or man all must tremble at the hand of caligula

Given fire by the light of his sire germania
From the book of the worm
They burn the symbols of Christ

We spit on the virgin lamb
And mock the words he spoke
His ways not worthy of me
We
Church's, Friday night service
Israelite curses, Five-Percenters recitin' their verses
What's his real name? Allah, God or Jah, or is it yeah?
Jesus
And holy is His name

My soul says
Lord of all the Earth
Forever He shall reign
Lord of glory, lamb of God
And holy is His name
And holy is His name
Once there was a mountain man who couldn't write his name
Yet he deserves the front row seat in History's Hall of Fame
He forgot more about
and the cats I roll wit' is dangerous
And they ain't your regular average cats
Here we go

Aiyyo,
It's all elegance
He spoke third power style high
the desired yield

Oh ,the legend spreads far across the land
For he's the valiant
With praise and fame 
Shall men speak'about his name

He never spoke
revealing
The glory of our God and King

I'm stumbling upon things that aren't mine
All the things He spoke to life before time
Name on thing that's not
side
Spoke and passed her by
Dedicated hunter
Waits to pull us under
Rose up to it's call
In his arms she'd fall
Mother light received
side
Spoke and passed her by
Dedicated hunter
Waits to pull us under
Rose up to it's call
In his arms she'd fall
Mother light received
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f*** with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god kno I kno
That somebody gon hate
know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease

And God kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But
[Chorus]
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f**k with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god know I know
That somebody
And everyone should get along.. 
Okay children quiet down, quiet down 
Children I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day 
His
bribed by five guys 
And peer pressure will win every time you try to fight it 
Suddenly, he starts to convulse and his pulse goes into hyper drive
bribed by five guys 
And peer pressure will win every time you try to fight it 
Suddenly, he starts to convulse and his pulse goes into hyper drive
And everyone should get along,
OK children quiet down, quiet down 
Children I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day 
His name
Ayo, what up Reese? It's been a minute since we last spoke
Side by side, in a circle round mad folks
We took it round each other wishing we were
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f*** with me
God got my back so
Lil boosie keep his mind at ease
And god kno I kno
That somebody gon hate
His eyes they close and his last breath spoke 
He had seen all to be seen 
A life once full 
Now an empty vase 
Wilt the blossoms on his early
grinning Victoria
Who, no three weeks ago
Was flogged red to euphoria
For her dour love of God
And the ardor of his crows

Cold cloisters kept the dead