Lyrics:
nations
Take me to my dead Christ!
And shall fall by the edge of the sword
And shall fall by the edge of the sword
Take me to my dead Christ!
Then all men
listeners relate
Let's put the beat back in, 6, 7, 8
This is the end of Opportunities
1 album, 2 album, is there a 3rd please
This bitch is going off again
a single hand
I got 50 songs so imma name the album many men
The way I see it I get rich or die trying
Get it by any means so best believe that I'm eyeing
, unburied, and rotten.
Half eaten by insects.
It felt so good to kill.
I took their lives away.
Seven dead, lying rotten.
Unburied victims;
Their naked bodies
position # 1 for 3 weeks in 1975
-Words and Music by Curtis Mayfield, Calvin Carter, and Jerry Butler
-charted in 1960 at # 7 as "He Will Break Your
Look, it go one, two, three (turn it up!)
The Devil's after me (little louder!)
Four, five, six
She's always throwin' sticks (yeah!)
Seven
started
Dropped 2 albums sounded so apart and
Y’all still in the same spot, sound the same as we all did, yeah
Don’t compare to me these others
We are not
Sits on the curb while Curtis tells killing jokes
To the servant of the lord he denies
In the church
Of the streets
I found my crew of deadbeats
138 For
Well they started at 7
Not a minute too late
But the drummer was sleeping
By a quarter to 8
He'd been on the Glenfiddich
In a terrible state
In me
cause you never know
You get blamed by yo mans he a jealous soul
So even when I die I ain't really gone
These days you can't tell if they friend or foe
Hardy's
My homie, he the police, he might be Fed, probably
That's on my dead body
You ain't never been in a shootout with yo', homie he ain't shoot
On his rearview
On his rearview
I can't take the sound of a 7.3 spoiling up and speeding right past by me
I can't stand the sight of someone rolling
other pioneer of hip hop is a man who goes by Grandmaster Flash
He was a rapper and a DJ who knew how to turn the average turntable into a musical
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
normal off of drugs
I just don't get it
And then I saw John Cale
he's been looking really great
He's been coming by the office to exercise with me
the ground in towns
With alcohol and burn it for the perfect sound
Merchants of the dirty realm, servants from the furnace hell
First to show their courage by
cast down that imagination
He's a lie and he's dead wrong
Faith has made me headstrong
Cause my God the Head strong
Jesus Christ the Cornerstone
That
Back in Transilvania to be met by the news
Which struck the christian world as a blaze
Konstantinopel has fallen into the hands of the turks
bringing the yearlings home"
And a servant who was standing by and hearing what was said
He swore Lord Donald he would know before the sun would set
think I'm bad, they say "Oooh he's so evil!"
'Cause I go on blind dates, with actual blind people
But my album's out the store, yours be on the shelf
I
wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my
wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my
3-5-6-2-1-6-2-4-7
Aye
Wanted to be wanted, how I'm haunted by rejection
Walking through the valley, know I'm tryna get my steps in
Exercise my faith
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
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