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Afghanistan held for ransom
By the hand of this black man
Neo-colonial puppet
White power with a black face
He said fuck it i’ll do it
A master of disguise,

Inside of you looms a simmering storm full of hatred and rage
But perhaps what I'm sensing is sadness...
Its as if you have never been loved by

not eat, not yet.)

Bodies of clay and blood 
Stand in our way
Their stink of rot burns our breath
This place will be a grave

(You brother's corpse is

yeah
With the power of Your blood, I gain new life in You
You're the only man for me
This kind of love said I never knew, no
Oh the blood
Said oh

been found in time?
How many nearlies is it now?

You know a day will come when the day will dim,
And they will trolley you in,
And they will trolley you

ain't never looked tough when I'm mourning
Cause I let the pain pour and I'm the clay and the mortar
Of the bricks they made stories of

Flows like it's

O The Blood Of Jesus,
O The Blood Of Jesus,
O The Blood Of Jesus,
It will never lose its power

He was despised and rejected,
a man of sorrow

bring Him to power

Jesus blood never found Me, Jesus blood never found Me

I'm in The Elm Tree with My bag of teeth, how many will I lose how many may I

Your blood runs deep within my veins
Your sacrifice I can’t replace
When I sing about your holy name
It brings about a healing wave
So I can’t lose
I

Two minutes in and I'm already scared of 
Vodka and Southern Crosses everywhere 
Screams of already-wasted pre-teens fill the air 
It's just another

By the power of The Living God and in the name of Jesus Christ, my Lord and Saviour, I make these declarations loud and clear:

1. My mind is free!

Out to vampa it's the truth
I was not alone came back to
Stomp you like a Wampa fruit
Feared for my power they
Trembled at my strength
Cleared by

of the mountain
Defeat is never gonna be a feasible route when I need
All the power to see my wish founded
I shatter my boundaries
It's Jiren the Grey,
You might

on the solid rock
Songs of praise shall never seize
Lenu mi oo ti ti lai
Holy ghost songs of power I sing
Holy ghost songs of power I sing
Holy ghost songs

and serve the folks
Call it Clay-Doh
I think I heard my front door
Go get the scope, hundred bricks for Diego

Speaking of the yayo, Young
Guapo, Young Guapo,

Your Panda Pops and
Pottery, your motorway junction
Overwhelming stench of failure
Lives that never left first base
Stunted by vapours from the cooling

fulfill
I will keep on going i will never stop
I will keep on going i will never stop
Stacking the money i put it up to the face
All of my vim i put it up

yours
Live from the haunted north, in the woods where the fire roars
You fell for the Trojan horse, who want it more? It's already yours

Draw blood

(Rock) Superstar

Cypress Hill

Body Parts

2000

impossible dreams manifest
And the games that be comin' with it
Nevertheless, you got to go for the gusto
But you don't know about the blood, sweat,

Dear Mr. President

Paris

Hard Truth Soldiers, Vol. 1

2006

California but I'm on every corna
Krs fredwreck
Never say we neva warned ya

Conscious lyrics its time for a lil bit
Ya hear how I'm spittin it
No one is

A Song for Assata

Common

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light

A Song for Assata

C-Lo

Like Water for Chocolate

2000

She thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by

matter the goliath, trust God caz I promise
I don't care how it seems, everything will get better
Don't stress don't lose sleep, caz things will get better

Sweet Thing/Candidate/Sweet Thing (Reprise)

David Bowie

David Live [Virgin]

1974

papier mache
Making bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay
"If you want it, Boys, get it here, thing"

So you scream out of line:
"I want