Lyrics:
or three
I found out by mistake
I was supposed to be free
To roam in the wild African plains
To the lie in the shade
Or enjoy the Summer rains
Bhubesi
or three
I found out by mistake
I was supposed to be free
To roam in the wild African plains
To the lie in the shade
Or enjoy the Summer rains
Bhubesi
you gon' find
nigga And here's the jewel if you wanna shine
Nigga This one on me is free, the gun on me, the
three Don't run on me, I'll eat
Jack six
your palm
Close your eyes to see the stark
Look deep inside, what's the worst you'll find
(The truth is ready to awaken...)
Even if Earth is stormed by
honor libido
So this is love
Oh addle love
Stay
Saviors
Thread entwined
All
Realize you're all
Holding hiding let it go free and strong
Hold the light
of the same:
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by Name.
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
"Fear not
This day is born a Saviour
Of a pure Virgin bright
To free all those who trust in Him
From Satan's power and might"
O tidings of comfort and joy comfort
in Jaguars
Open fire when you see me yell out and make em whisper
The club that I'm a member, they'll be gone by November
Keys to the city got killers
A thick fog invaded the world now conquered by
His own faults
Here my city will be born, here I will give life wings
I'm a hot nigga, don't tell my 'countant on me
Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies
Good lord!
Thirtys in the city movin'
Subdued by fear
Fuelled by lies
The harder I try live the more of me dies
Free the misery locked deep in me
As you prepare for the great ascending
Born
I did not understand
You said to me, "Be born anew
For I have a plan"
Now I'm born from above
In Your Spirit, in Your love
I'm healed by the Son
sins
With Jesus I am free
Thank You God for Your love
Through Your mercy I am born again
I'm no longer being held by sins
With Jesus I am strong
I am
Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by name
O tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and joy
O tidings of comfort and joy
"Fear not," then said the Angel
tidings of the same
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by name
Oh tidings of comfort and joy
Oh tidings of comfort and joy
Fear not said
Are you haunted by the sound?
It's gonna take more than a hand
To turn this thing around
Won't you lean it on me?
Rescue, set me free
Up against
Are you haunted by the sound?
It's gonna take more than a hand
To turn this thing around
Won't you lean it on me?
Rescue, set me free
Up against
but these jealous niggas got me strapped
raise like a criminal but born a bastard
visions of a jail or a grave
a closed clasket
taking me
I don't have a clue
I've been naked since I was born
Save my soul and set me free
Free to fly home
There's a place I'm meant to be
Down
I was born
I was thrown into the sunset
You were there
And a silent sleeping window array
I was tossed
Into walls of happy sundays
By the pair
I wake up and got four or five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an O.G. if yaint heard about me
I put four
I wake up and got four or
Five bitches in the bed
Smokin weed, Drinkin liquor by da keg
I was born an OG if yaint heard about me
I put four or five
the way I freaked it
Ameritalyanos peep the way we speak shit
A Guinea's a Ginzo, A thugs a Guappo
Born of Italian descent, top shotta Wop yo
A Peasant is
zero's decomposed
But more and more species become more and more exposed
To the dangers created by this filth made from oil
And there's never enough so
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