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Bone marrow twisted, white sockets shattered,
Black flesh blistered, hungry maggots grow fatter.
Tendons snap, cartilage corroding.
Contorted muscles
In You my hope is found
Your love has engulfed me
Jesus I live for You
You are the way maker
You made a way for me
Dem be dey think say e don finish
we live
This is underground
Underground is live where you rest
Subliminal stress surviving off
Beats by Protest
What is underground
Fight for your
is the first week of July by the way folks. About three or four days
later... we must have got there around the 30th of June. Anyway, what a great
to rebel, soldiers it's time to rebel
I don't want to live in 1984 as written by George Orwell
Yu might put ma body in the dungeon
But dragon
Yu can't put
Maker of heaven and earth
Will come with His great power
He'll come with His great power
Chorus:
The King is coming
On a white horse
Heaven's army at His
Game maker
I knock a white bitch and break her
[King T]
But Ice, Chronic got me bruising my brain
But soothing my pain, I'm true to the game
I
Watch how we mix it up!
Jigga Jigga!
Ain't never been a trouble maker
Just finish what you start
By ripping you apart!
I'm not a faker!
I feel
a fuck about no karma
Lived in hell before I'm dead
Paved my way, live for my friends
Drip back like a leaking crack
White smoke curling off the can
Dark
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makers of the way we
by my timing, the games all mine
My business acumen, like right now
I'm getting organised in these moments
These rhymes potent
I think we were chosen
but I think they're great
Like sodium acetylsalicylate
(Sodium acetylsalicylate)
I wake up each morning a most happy man
I cover my Pic-O-Pay with
every time fame circus approaches
Do you really think your maker wouldn't notice? *THINK ABOUT IT)
Okay, I've died a thousand, and I'll die a thousand
maker's word, sacrifice and you'll be saved I swear
Do not live for yourself, receive Jesus you get peace does not matter who you are
I myself was misled in
Lemme know
You could meet your maker
I am not a great debater
I will not debate ya
Memphis, Tennessee
Good food, weed, and Hennessy
You looking sicc in
feet
You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown
The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta
Even as a youngster causing ruckus on
The back of the bus i was a fool all through
High school kicking up dust
But now I'm labelled as a trouble
Maker
this for the niggas who lost
They lives and they played hard
You ever experienced that immediate family
Limo ride through the graveyard?
Where you so
disrespect
I don't really like you white motherfuckers, that's just where I'm at
Screaming "All Lives Matter"
Is a protest to my protest, what kind of shit
families (Fuck)
White's family moved to Alhambra, California, and later to Los Angeles
During the Great Depression. To make extra money
Her father would
and humiliates their workers
As if they are mire tools for work rather
Than human beings worthy of love and respect
Forgetting we can make our lives better
By
White Filas laced, Godmode corrupt style
The hazardous, evade blue sights to closed file
Manic criminal, fucked up and on trial
The truth comes out
And it's that same ol' stereotype
No they ain't letting go of nothing
People think it's changed
I tell 'em that they're buzzing
Still judge me by my
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