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But Jesus came to rescue me
While I was walking by myself
Internally dead
My intentions were not to break but I internally did
My progression started

By the blade of the swords and spears
To the quest of a thousand years
Remember the wolfborn sons

Sweet Carrie

Dailey & Vincent

Dailey & Vincent

2008

Hard work, low pay, tired aching back
Earning by the sweat on my brow
12 full hours in this man-made hole
Doin' what they taught me how

a qu'une envie chérie c'est qu'on s'tire
Séquence son seum pour le son ça nous fera un bon titre
Cosmik
Fais des bails de crackhead dans des caves
Furtif la

sons pendant les putains de drive-by
On a les flow GSXR et toi d'une pocket bike
Y'a plus de boules qu'au bowling, j'lance ma bite et j'fait un strike

of seas drowsing deep below the sea,
Sing of sons of kings of long-forgotten lands.
Listen closer still and hear the silent caves
Flood with the sound

Close to the swamps, the caves are
the place where I live with my disciples
We chose to stay away from
the Good and the Light, to hide in the dark

Just Like Somebody Else

Big Daddy Weave

What Life Would Be Like

2008

fears seem to matter now
That who I am is found within Your Son

My identity has been replaced, bought with Your blood
I am completely covered by Your

Oh i sat down by the river, beside the one i love
We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof
Oh in the midst thereof

We wept when we

Thug War

Wu-Syndicate

Wu-Syndicate

1999

Anatomies get fractured, Sampson was captured 

By Philli-stinians, lesson's on in this millennium 

80 cowards, 4 devils, hand them less Benjamins

assigned a destination.

They send me as a carnal son.

I have come through the pores of the Earth,
Through magma and caves
Silent plains full of beings

Into forgotten  caves we perform ancient ritual
Calling our Mistress to come and rule over us
Hot virgin’s blood  flows on the stone altar
Lost sons

Fell in love with the grind man I'm done with the hype 
Hold up
Let me finish 
Momma always told her son just to go and get it
They say life is just

to the bone without a stitch
In seek of proof, from caged in, to walking out a cave, to stepping on a stage
I rhyme flows in favors various of the flavors

of the lungs we made it
Not the little me, The I that's the greatest
Cages and caves, stages and slaves, pages of rage
Only re-written when we forgetting our

How could we leave... How could we vanish
And forsake our land, this is heaven
I kept my heart... right by the sun
Where Le Havre sings with

it morey
You can't see its face
It's wearing a lampshade

Tokin' blunts smokin' runts
Better run gotta gun
Got your son I'm gon' have some fun
With

these raps no cap I'm peelin
Outty 5000 
Y'all my sons and i got Munchausen 
And they'll never find you cos i got 
Much housing
And acres by thousand now

in my cave 
Dig up the bones 
I used to carry 
Survival instincts for me and my sons 
Born on this mud 
Crawling our way 
In a race to last and obey

of no Plato's cave
Riding the wave till we can find another way to escape from the maze
Away from this game
Speak a different language but we're

off
Then my work would last for 500yrs plus 
But fuck 
I don't have none of that son 
So my page will eventually 
crack brittle and break 
The only way

Luther
You niggas my son I’m calling you junior
A nigga so hot but the ice keep me cooler
Pass me the rock I go the the rim
They crashing I’m like 24 in

Y’all niggas dying for a $100K
I’m out here buying 100 K’s
Yeah we all in a race to a million nigga
See I’m just getting mine in another way
Son is

they're hurting us
Permanently murking us
Lurking with the worst of us

But I'm a dog, son
All of us; we're all some
Fang gnashing, face smashing
Niggas -