Lyrics:
of course
I'm a tower full of power with rain and hail
Cut Creator scratch the record with his fingernail
Rock the bells
The king of crowd rockers
of power with rain and hail
Cut Creator scratch the record with his fingernail
Rock the bells
The king of crowd rockers finally is back
My voice is your
Come all praise the body of Yemo
All ye born from the blood of Yemo
Come all praise the body of Yemo
All ye born from the blood of Yemo
In
I was standing by the village gates when I first heard the news
The king had sent his men to seize Gabriel's land
And when Gabriel he refused,
pussy tight
When I dig in, I feel her bite
Angel by day demon by night
Like a devil in disguise
Devil in disguise
Devil in disguise
Bent over grabbin’
Under Norve's star filled sky
In a forest so deep and wide
Eight hooves are thundering
By the mountains darkest side
In the shadows two grey
taking a hot bath
Surrounded by mistresses
Plenty good food
Three naked dancers are shaking their butt cheeks
Faster and faster in front of the king
Under
peasant, who is he, where and what his dwelling?
Sire, he lives a good league hence, underneath the mountain,
Right against the forest fence, by Saint
peasant, who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?"
"Sire, he lives a good league hence
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint
Yahweh
You defeated the grave
By the the blood of the lamb our sins you forgave
Thank you for your grace
Thank you for your spirit
Thank you for your
for the Bloods
The whites for the cops, and the stars come from the clubs
Or the slugs that ignites, through the night, by the dawn
Early light,
the dreadlocks get up off my inches
The world is never enough I live in a new dimension
I'm the king I'm the one dictating cuz I'm a ruler
Mind-blowing these
Take back your rights
All the wealth you make is taken
By exploiting parasites
And they keep us in line
With a fascist police force
Global capitalist
by day , at night you turn goon/ ridin’ round an getting it up and down with dem switches/ Fourth down and inches man you got to get this lick in /
the inches on the screens plus the ice in my pinky ring
From Cullen to Martin Luther King I'm sitting low looking clean
Riding solo mug mean on juice hogging
be a god
Til I found out I'm divine
Couldn't see the forest through the clouds
Of the pine smoke and blurred lines
From sippin' lean by my third line
I
to you
And we gon' make sure that he buried like the king he is
Watch how the prosecution pay me for the things I did
Stay in school, I really hope that
Swingin' with this here stud you need practice
I'm leaving floods of blood on your mattress
I'll leave you holdin' your swollen backside and rollin'
the enchanted forest
I heard the sounds of horses and men at arms
I felt compelled to walk on and find the place of these sounds
And when the forest did clear I
Walked Through The Enchanted Forest,
I Heard The Sounds Of Horses And Men At Arms.
I Felt Compelled To Walk On And Find The Place
Of These Sounds.
protected in your hands
By the Law of Moses and the blood of the Lamb
Bless the Most High because his name is great
Gotta give thanks to the King of Saints
which carried all the burden
Of the kings and the queens and the forest filled with elves
Thus it is told on the greatest of all tales
Beware the black
We are mesmerized by the sun
By the moon, by the blood
By our vicious altar
We bring the fire, we bring the flood
Lunar payload incoming
Our
Flew by you can call me traveller,
Clean cut without the camera,
Keep up work on your stamina,
Ease up my brother got it tucked,
When we shhh cut tru
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