Lyrics:
"come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.
29 take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in
the village in turn
And maybe one day I'll see Heaven on Earth
I live by my words and I'll die by my words
But for better or worse, hope I never confirm
what I choose
Liquor Lagoon i scape with the booze
But Maybe tomorrow I'll come visit you
The sorrow I feel cause I'm missin' you
You be in heaven by
and manipulated
Created by the negative elite, meanies of deceit
Well, they are you and me
Cause we are everything, yeah
In the name of the Law of One
I stand up
on your shoulder
Will it be Hell or Heaven on earth the choice is up to you
Look to the sky, the answer is clear
Are you gonna, live life for all it's
I wonder if every body hope that this song is not depressing as the last one was
Heaven smelled like Nag Champas
Come here darling, ash my blunt
I wonder if every body hope that this song is not depressing as the last one was
Heaven smelled like Nag Champas
Come here darling, ash my blunt
the same thang
Psalms chapter 14:1 can explain David Leeming is a demon and he lame
If they can prove the Bible wrong it takes the stress from, they brain
gifted
(Yeah)
What a crazy world we live in
I wash away the stress by observing what's in the heavens
I wish that I could touch it or jump, way up above it
simply smart play by the
legendary Champion. He approaches the ball.. let?s watch.
Champion: Take a swing at the ball hitting the tree route in
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Brought up from the heavens
Or hells
Only time can tell
Your my beauty queen
Put on her poker face
This was nothing but a game
When the cash stops
every bandit standing
Here has just one arm
I eschewed the grandeur
Built a land for all that's free from smarm
But show your hand
I'll flush you out
around you by far
People living under bridges or in a car
Heaven for the super rich who call it modern living
But the Man from the east calls it
phone is on Motorola prepaid
Diadora or a gold Ellesses
These are ordered from the older East Bays
She either rollin' with the owners or the lessees
YOU’RE THE BREAD FROM HEAVEN
YOU CROWNED ME WITH YOUR LOVE
GAVE EVERLASTING LIFE
YOU ARE THE BREAD OF LIFE
YOU’RE THE BREAD FROM HEAVEN
BY YOUR STRIPES
speaking inside us
Stirring up miracles in our chest
Waiting on Your breath, to captivate our depth
We are in awe of heaven's best
Wonderful Counselor
mothafuckin' gone
Ain't no signs that I'm stowin',
Though I'm knowin' that I'm wrong, bring it on
Out to get it, I need cash by the stacks
Need a new pair
Everybody's gonna pray
On the very last day
When they hear that bell
Ring the world away
Everybody's gonna pray to the heavens on the Judgment
hijackings?
Soul rides by a vehicle
Low drive by a signal
Saw Christ by a miracle
Aren't just flaws
Unjust laws? It's just floors
A thugs' cause
It's like
a show
Gotta flow when I'm home
Reflective like chrome
Bright like you've never known
Inspired by the gold dome
This night is infinity
It's the scene from
me
I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip niggas from the sea
I gotta make it to heaven, I've been goin' through hell
Carbon rifle by my Bible,
you know that shit is a lie
Your shoe's are big and clothes are small, you need a bigger size
I fucked that bitch and made her step like she is from
Yeah
Homey, if I go to Hell and you make it to Heaven
Just get me to the gate, and I'll talk my way in
Got a gift, I'm special with the flow I'm
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