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We Most Over Come Them, That Is Why Aso Now Say,
This Time Let Us Give To Praising To Most Hi, Jah.
Because, His Our Guardian,
His Our Guardian His Our

We Got Now

Little Brother

The Minstrel Show

2005

This shit, real serious not casual sport

Let time fly by as I pen these thoughts
And I'm speedin' through life wit my car in park
And even in the day

while time to wake they ass up
For them days I was down finna run this shit up
Put my all in this music I can't give it up
And you don't gotta lie bitch

aint gon do to em
So i can sit by myself and chillax
Tell myself im dying so i just need to relax
This life is predictable how the fuck are u saying u

who gives a shit
I just don’t want this life to happen to me like some peers I used to kick it wit
Just a black man abiding by the law
At his choosing,

Sheath
It's Time To Go
Best You Leave
Don't Look Back
You Won't Like What You See
Give Up The Ghost
Bite The Dust
Oh Can't You See
This World Is Lost

what's in the cup
Knew I shouldn't hit this blunt
Twisted
Tripping thinking I can stand flushed
Mission impossible to you
Is just another day for us
No

Created to be and image
Of the Greatest King
So I walk by the Holy Spirit
Giving thanks and I
Gotta give praise to God
It's all grace
Ain't no hard days

(Gudda…)
20 keys, Vaseline wrapped in a Focus (Gudda…)
Approach us – and I’ll be
On your porch with toasters (holla)
Like – give me all them jewels and dope

Better hold on close to it
When you got something real in yo corner
So much fake shit these days
All these lies got me cornered
And the laws let us

mia preghiera
Let this be our prayer
Quanta fede c'è
When shadows fill our day
Lead us to a place
Guide us with your grace
Give us faith so we'll be

for us to move on from the past
'Cause the days are going fast
So let's go and have some fun tonight

Come dance with me 
I'll make you see
That this is

Hello, honey, this is your lucky day
I've come to take you far, far away
We'll use love as our guide to the stars
And if I'm lucky I'll put

the pain You never had
Feeling good on a good day
But it aint the same separate ways made us change
True homies homeboy a homie  you remain 

Sometimes I

WOMBAT is a black sheep
Couldn't give a fuck if I crash
Laidback in the back seat
Think you lads couldn't match me
Not by the gaps in my cracked teeth
Spaz

as we will fall 
We Survive this fragile life 
Just to die by our own hands

It comes to us in dreams 
It comes when we awake 
It comes to take us away

1112

GZA

Beneath the Surface

1999

and modern day babbles
Raw from Africa and golden ropes and sandles
By wicked thieves and vandals
Who man-handled us with leather whips and burnin candles

ain't no party tryna cater to me
Me, I rep my pioneers every day of the week
So back back back back give me give me 50 feet
Cause if you give me 49 you

, cause we give each other 100%
Our pet peeves never leave us going in a decent
We keep on rising, no stopping
No clogging the trench
In this game of love,

their meat I eat and then scoff
I sank my teeth and ate my feast, my fee was not to be crossed
Days go by, glint caught my eye, a book out on the rocks,

the basics
This world owes me nothin
Now it's time for me to face this
Ridin' in these spaceships
I fly to different places
Always had a vision
That one day

I know that you been sleeping oh
I know you can just feel it all
I know you been sleeping on us
I know you been sleeping on me
I been waiting by

Kingdom come
Thy will be done on earth
As it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us for our trespasses
As we forgive those that

ourselves in evil, what is left?
Tell me
I really dying to know
Uh

Another day in this hell disguised, Satan replied, a societal vice, Jesus Christ took his