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We all four grew up together
In a small Virginia country town.
And, for some strange reason... God only knows...
We got to singin' around.
And about
We all four grew up together
In a small Virginia country town
And, for some strange reason God only knows
We got to singin' around
And about
We all four grew up together
In a small Virginia country town
And, for some strange reason God only knows
We got to singin' around
And about
We all four grew up together
In a small Virginia country town
And, for some strange reason God only knows
We got to singin' around
And about
This is what you chose: to kill and be enclosed. sheltered by the news
Because it's difficult to choose. so let us all decide what you should know,
band 
Saw a moving statue 
Saw the bullet train 
And a sheltered city 
Where clowns scream 
Our move ruined it 
Saw the money God 
Brothers say by
left my past to die

Tonight we'll sail to the edge of the world
And watch the stars fall down
You'll put your head in my arms as we wonder
Is there
can set us free

Rise my brothers we are blessed by steel
In my sword I trust
Arm yourselves the truth shall be revealed
In my sword I trust
The flag that I once planted as a king I abandoned
And now I reclaim this banner by god, my sword, and my name
In a truce sealed by blood within
the same,
You survived in vain

Time is the father of existence
Rhyme the brother of resistance
Broken down by men in their crazy mind
? is the mother
Because if you want I'll take you in my arms
And keep you sheltered from all that I've done wrong
And I know you'll say that I'm the only one
But I know
On the ground and keep looking around, 
To make sure I'm not, the only one to feel low,
Because if you want, I'll take you in my arms and keep you sheltered
Left at dusk, a trail of flames.

Reach up high to touch the sky,
Brothers in arms side by side.
In defiance we unite
For the glory and victory
And for
when it rot
Lord J got the arms, Sadat got the bombs
We don't feel shit, you cried a hit on ya moms
Now leave the bloody bitch in a ditch
Get'cha
The flag that I once planted as a king I abandoned
And now I reclaim this banner by God my sword and my name
In a truce sealed by blood within this
No my darling have no fear, I'll see you by and by, I trust in my =
Commander and my brothers in arms, the chaplain reassures us, that god =
Is
in her baby in her arms
So hold on, your daddy's in sight

[Nas]
Yeah, Nine-four, Destiny opens her eyes
For the first time, praise God, baby
As every barstool in this god damn place
You come put your arms around me, slowly say my name
So come live with me outside the lonely fields of midnight
As we tumbled in, mercy from God.
My brothers and the others 
Are lost at sea, 

I alone am returned to tell thee.
Hidden in ice for a century
another
So in essence, a friend could be considered a brother
You laugh and you play a lot, you talk and you say a lot
But when it's time to feel
words spoken
By a brother attemptin' to open
The graves, of these mentally dead slaves
Who've been lost on a cross, for decades
And centuries, lookin'
the theater of divine comedy.
Told about Jesus, told about the rain,
She told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain
By a man who danced
of divine comedy
Told about Jesus, told about the rain
She told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain
By the man who had been dyin', who
on the arm 
 Nights on the storm, put knives in your moms, right up in the Bronx 
 Mic in the palm, it's the Ghetto God 
 I tear a n**** heart, out his
all within reach
Throw a scrap back to niggas - perfect your own speech
Shit is copper, it ain't worth the mic stands
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