Lyrics:
trying to bring hell on earth
And if you haven't clocked yet
People getting billed at the Gates
For defending their faith
Want nought but Christ in their
AGAIN WILL WOMAN BE
NIGGER OF THE WORLD!"
She Wolf grabs them by the throats and yells
"This is what i need!"
She Wolf rips their heads off
their brains out
While I laugh with the one
Please don't go
I haven't a way
Feed me denial until I burst
In the ground
I haven't a way
Salvation grows
penal brats
For if you insult me with one other word
I'll cut off your heads in the morning"
And then Arthur and I we soon drew our hods
And we scarce
casting our vote- it's
russian roulette. Haven't you heard,
or is your head caught up in their system?
With corporate media distorting the truth.
Sugar
'Cause I wish I was royal but I'm not
'Cause I wish I was royal but I'm not
You won't like what you see
So keep your eyes off of me
I fell in love with
Adrenaline explodes into their heads running a mind spree
As we wait desperately
Country to country
To hear what fate has been decided for this here family
Jabber Jaws
And with the pussy cat doll
Check my catalog dog
My catastrophic bombs will probably
Throw you off niggas always coming soft
So I had to flip
make my mum cry
It was like the single most ridiculous thing
I could think of off the top of my head
At one point
When I just realized that, like
You can
doing what I gotta be doing
'Cause I do it best
To get these things off my chest, I spit fluid
I don't wanna ruin my life by not doing what I gotta be
gotta wait while I translate
I hang with real live dreads with knowledge in their heads
People with ambition and straight up musicians
Although our
gotta wait while I translate
I hang with real live dreads with knowledge in their heads
People with ambition and straight up musicians
Although our
Now, Lauryn is only human (human)
Don't think I haven't been through the same predicament (I been in)
Let it sit inside your head like a million women
I run circles around em
Niggas getting dizzy while they tryna keep up with me
I do things by the book
But who you think the publisher?
Don't play
the public needs to know
Just for the record the reason a nigga cut off the dread
I had to shed, tired of carryin' weight on my head
Secondly, it's all
liar change my mind
I'll have one more shot then it's off to Louisiana (Louisiana)
One way flight
Junkies fighting for their life
Hundred needles in my
neighborhood celebrity
Is coppin rocks off the news kids on the block
At the same time tryna school them
But these hoodlums got heads as hard as the rocks that
We gon' start to see shifts in our lands
And ain't no way to prevent those but with one in the paradigm
Start taxation on tax havens is paramount
Wanna
might
Decide to just hitch a ride
I might not
Cuz the view's good and the
Weather's great in my head
I've been hangin' legs off the ledge
Since I stole
here beyond their welcome
Sharing the same common problem
Blonde and brunette tightly knit
And I don't fit in with split ends
Didn't have to worry about
the frost hit
I sunk to find the warmth beneath the mosses
With a plan to tunnel past after
The rains have run their courses but alas
The portrait's of these
wildly at his wrist, then put it
Down; there were two long haired women
Holding back the traffic just behind me
With their bare hand, the machines came
it's clear as day, she's in a situation
Her friend Hannah had a man that was manipulative
So, she could see it from a mile off
Turtleneck jumpers,
Somebody got their shoes off
I smell their feet
My number is 80, its still on 20
I look up at the clock and now is 10:30
Free butter and cheese oh
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