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on the nights that never end

She's hard 16, soft to the touch, but she's seen too much
She's hard 16, will her soul run dry by 17?

The face of innocence
And sent 10.000 volts down little Billy's spine
He was only nine better luck next time

Woke up one Sunday afternoon
The families' gone on a hunting trip
hell no) 
Was it me? (I swallow) 
Forget me (I don't know) 
I swallow 
I swallow 
Freak 

[Repeat: x16]
Punk ass sissy, I'm a freak
When 16 ain't enough

It's funny niggas, it's been on my mind lately
When 16 ain't enough, having a dope beat, dope idea
16 bars ain't enough!
How
your wife how you won medals down in Flanders,
Tell them how the IRA made you run like hell away
From the green and lovely lanes of Killashandra.
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Ezekiel 22:30, 1 Timothy 2:1, James 5:16

There's no feeling
Like when you have a friend in need
Their heart
the nigga you anoint?
700 volts on the track to slay
Murderous wordplay displayed, for killin cascades
Throwin bullets in the air to test wind
And which
sanctified, redeemed by the blood
But his daily devotions are stuck in the mud
He knows the books of the Bible and John 3:16
He's got the biggest King James
loudly let us hear 
When our heroes of '16 were executed? 

[Chorus]

Come tell us how you slew them poor Arabs two by two, 
Like the Zulus they had
I'm standing by your side
I walk with you through hell
I walk with you tonight
We are the forgotten
That nobody wants to face
Together we can rise
can't give your heart away?
Face it now, you're not 16
You've been hurt inside enough to know what the price of love can be

And things can get hard
I'd rather run a rescue shop
Within a yard of Hell

Time Crusaders

[Mark 16:15; 2 Chron. 20:21-22; 1 Sam. 16:14-23; Psalm 150]
She had a drive-by childhood
A plastic Jesus on her chest
A mean mean girl
With a certain snake allure
A heart like 16 midnights
And a surgical
appetite?
(Hell nah) Keep on pushing like a dealer (say what?)
(Hell nah) Keep on shooting, Reggie Miller (say what?)
(Hell nah) Go and give 'em all
Armstead, Bloodshed from C.O.C
He did damage, road managed my G.O.D
Aka Duke Da God, he was stupid hard
16, the bitch dream had stupid cars
Cut the ' 68,
She's a perfect 10, but she wears a 12
Baby keep a little 2 for me
She could be sweet 16, bustin' out at the seams
It's still love in the first
It's too hot on the floor man
It's too hot on the floor man "Oh my God"
It's too hot on the floor
They got the M-15's "Oh my God"
We got the M-16
Little girls of the world, you're all so sprung
15, 16 and all so young
I thought about you just last night
Grabbed my pen then I started to write
to hell with him 
The walls of hell, are closing in, disciples, we rose again 
the Sunz of Man, chosen men 
Like lightning, striking, from the East
be the sword, to slash you with precision
The justice system is his, the court'll only acquit him
And eighty-five percent of y'all are going to hell
heart hope to die Lord knows I seen the dough
Cross my heart hope to die Lord knows I seen the go
It’s a heaven for a G nigga, hell for the sinners
2
the fields,
My M-16 is now my best friend

Ravished, forced back to the south (south)
Dealing against my will (will)
Save me from this hell, I shifted in
the sound
Going, going, going

How long can someplace last that's dominated by
F-15s, M-16s grenades and 45s?
People hate and can't relate to ourselves
Neglected by your mama, 
Abandoned by your dad. 
Molested by your uncle, 
Girl, your story's really sad.
You had eating disorders. 
You got
and simple
Can't take this pride and replace it with shame
Can't lock us in or send us to hell
I feel fear as the years pass by
I feel fear as I watch