Lyrics:
a grave, and crossing was for the brave
And those caught by the patrollers would probably be enslaved
He saved enough for the passage, was ready to make his
Life is but a happy song
And you're a fool if you don't sing along
Spring is over much too soon
For those who hum a different tune
The big parade
lululemon
I’m living my dream surrounded…. by beautiful women….beautiful women
1 to 3 x4
Now for all you dads that got that son
And maybe your thinkin he’ll
called hell
My heart goes to those I avenge today
I'm calling out for your devil
So they can peril below my trojan ankles
The only victory here is mine
By
Praise Him all creatures here below
Praise Him above ye heavenly host
Praise Father Son and Holy Ghost
Praise God from whom all blessings flow
Praise Him
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
been waiting for that talk,
waiting for you to run to me just like the prodigal son
the devil is wicked in his good he'll make you want more
by the time
embraced
By those with the taste
For insight forgotten long ago
Of futures laid to waste
It comes at last from ages past
The madness below beyond all that
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
those choruses, but all that that brings us for us is?
To keep us blinded by the light, waiting in hope in case it might
Appear before we never, stop
we really miss ya"
Runnin' 180 crashed his car like Ryan Newman
Zoom zoomin' your son got caught by the speed demon
Sight faded away, now I reached
and we don't play, I don't got time
For your petty thinking mind, son, I'm bigger than those
Claiming that you pack heat but you're scared to hold
Art-hounds look like nothing
So art-hounds write something
And those that do are judged by those
Who tried and found they couldn't do
Art-hounds see
Meeting
Everyone, going everywhere...
9. Above As Below
Low and high
Slow motion
We reason at the sound of a big band traveling
In time
Overwhelmed by
depths below
Fear not the son's illusion
Upon Anor Londo
Upon Anor Londo
Fear not the illusion for it helps to let us go
Fire light the darkest path
the one below
We lay our lives for thee
Accept this sacrifice of blood
To you we are sworn
For the one below
We lay our lives for thee
Accept this sacrifice
Our souls meant to, to fly side by side
Let us love
Below the moonlight
Let us love
Below the moonlight
Let us love
Below the moonlight
For every single
covered by the greens
With a buried life beneath and all those Long forgotten dreams
Lift me up with a silent weep
With nothing below my feet
Could
I've been victimized by a devil in disquise
That you pulled the rug from under my feet
All those hopes that you made in bed
I think you forgot really
my cut?
Nah, for real son, where's my cut?
Nah, for real son, where's my cut?
I knew you could do it
I knew you could do it
Since you was a kid, I knew
A yo it's crazy bugged
It's like we're speaking another language
Our hearts anguish
For those who doesn't understand this
The streets became dull
below
Best know 'til the day I die I'ma keep this heat close
This is for my niggas who took a day to relax
Huggin' the blocks but the block ain't hug
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