Lyrics:
place is full of believers
Hot and cold like a fever
Won't forget like I need ya
Oh, I
Feel alive right here
And the time it passes by
I feel alive
I
caused by pride yeah
Heathen must turn to Christianity
It's like "believe or die"
Arrogance and blindness, religion's force
Believers never ask the reason
Love machine
Baila mia latina
Dance as if I paid ya
Dance for pimpin' Tinder that drew us togetha
This smoky li'l apartment landscape two times two
the son of God
Performing miracles did little to
Win over the Romans
Infuriated by his acts they
Called him a showman so they tackled him and
Shackled him
There is no hope,
you are so catastrophic.
A flaw of nature, a menace,
a bomb device.
You are unjust believers,
a violating law.
This is my final
månen och vi tittar över alla stjärnorna one by one
Jag är så fäst vid dig dig dig
Jag är så fäst vid dig dig dig
Vi står på månen och vi tittar över alla
Gather brothers, gather sisters
Soothe your blisters by the fire
Though our bones may ache and groan
We know our spirit's never tire
Blood on my palm
and I pack a glock
for these suckers and bitches tryin to bet me on my fuckin rock spot
(Mia X)
But Mia X got your
to let the whole world know
I never let my people down
Them non believers, they believe us now
I'm just a common nigga with a dream
Who's standing tall
a grown man fast to react?
Well I do when I'm feelin up and runnin' up their stats
Take a weight of every life we live
And get snubbed by the ones who
like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast
Ayo, lyrical gas spittin' the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick
mean to tell you how to feel
But I'm a firm believer in the power of the plastic
Positive plastic
In my pink sunglasses
Always makes the world look
was related
Man, he was created
Lady luck took him by surprise
Her sweet and bitter fruit
It surely opened his eyes
Well, she ate it
Lordy, it
like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast
Ayo, lyrical gas spittin' the criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick
there's nothing up his sleeve
Then nothing is cool
Moses went walking with the staff of wood, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beaned by the apple
was related
Man, he was created
Lady luck took him by surprise
Her sweet and bitter fruit
It surely opened his eyes
Well, she ate it
Lordy, it
there's nothing up his sleeve
Then nothing is cool
Moses went walking with the staff of wood, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beaned by the apple
somebody to represent
Mia-x, unlady like, realest female you ever heard
Produced by the beats by the pound, the realest label you ever heard
Y'all know we
I been cheated by you since you know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how but I
mouth, you crack a molar
I tried to told ya, hehehe
Enemies gunnin, true believers ain't runnin
or duckin, we ain't scared of nuttin, ya feel me?
They
winter
turn on the night
turn on your love light
I'm a non-believer
but I believe
in your smile
well I'm gonna talk to you baby
on brandy-wine
to hold when I lose my grip
Will I find something in there
To give me just what I need?
Another reason to bleed
One by one hidden up my sleeve
One
I been cheated by you since you know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how but I
the heartbreak dreamers waiting for the light
Looking for just one reason to get through the night
Every long lost believer caught in the fight
All
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