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and the Klan go hand in hand

They runnin’ rampant like ’75 San Fran
Manufacturing danger is how they get bands
Thugs with badges go unchecked
Try to legislate

(bands) bands
I keep a glicky right here by my side just in case a nigga wanna fuck up the plan
I am the (What am I, I am the man)
I am the (Yeah) man
I am

Highland Paddy
By my side you'll surely stand
Hear the people shout for freedom
We'll rise in the morning
With the Fenian band
Rise in the morning with

You know what I'm saying (You know what I'm saying)
I gave you a chance yea yea
Got blood on my hands (Got blood on my hands)
Residue all in my hands

marked I been refined
Imago dei I'm your design
Made me in your image
You made me to be different
The clay up in the potter's hands
Shaped me with

That's just the bestest band what am, my honey lamb.
Come on along, come on along,
Let me take you by the hand.
Up to the man, up to the man,
Who's

Dispense with the formalities and schemes
You may be contemplating
Foes are turning furry in
A hurry when transmogulating

By the pricking of my thumbs

When I twist her in the Gold sedan
Like I'm Goldie man, you're bitch chose me man
Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
Wedding bands don't make it

We don't fear the dark of night
Through Christ alone we're justified
We walk by faith and not by sight
In You is where we come alive
Dry bones are

Hand in Hand

2nd II None

Rhythm-al-ism

1998

'cause together they go hand in hand Oh yeah 

(repeat) 

[D: ]

She want to make me break code but I can't 

I want to fire it up & hit it pass it

Monolithic
The prehistoric maps are buried under miles of sand
The land long eroded by hands unrecorded
Pounding rhythms on post-consumer polymer

t-thunder has struck
If you fuck wit this put your hands in the air,
Wave em around like you don't give a fuck
(This is your captain speaking)
Stay in your

mask 
That's MF Doom with a mic in his right hand 
Unpriable grasp of the metal fingers, I never linger 
Instead I cook meth in a deadly kitchen 
Break

gotta have a method man
Super man, super bands, rubber bands, rubbing hands
Best man, red man, talibans, tappin in
Super man, mega man, red man, yellow

man, gotta have a method man
Super man, super bands, rubber bands, rubbing hands
Best man, red man, talibans, tappin in
Super man, mega man, red man,

on the beam
No you is not gang you not smoking for free
Just spend me a band on my vetement tee
I just spent me a band it ain't nothin' to me
I just spent me

the first time you did it
Man you felt all guilty or filthy
A sign that approves
You're not of this world
You're suppose to be mighty in His hands
(Whose

Go and throw them hands up
Throw them Throw them hands up
Go and throw them hands up
If you really getting money throw your rubber bands up
Rubber

, put them bands on your man I ain't playin with em
Take my hands, put 'em all on your body, let a nigga know that you ain't playin with him
Tell me, put

crying like mayday
Take no shit Ima dub you get my cake right
You gon' get a slice if you ride in the day light
Homie bout to shine cuz he's by me the same

you a man with that gun in yo hand
Stick ups and robbing yo plan
c flight to jail you gone land
Do you understand
Twenty five years to life
c body gone

around each of your hands
Made you listen to Stryper and “Enter Sandman”
Made you hear “Rio” by Duran Duran
You didn't like it, what is wrong with you

Tell me what you see
Lil shawty gone dance, We throwing them bands
She fucking her friend, She popping a xan
They all in her hands, They all in her head

like watchmen
Nah nigga don't shake my hand
Back away you don't know me man
Theme song like X-Men
Throw a pass like Big Ben
Trap her ass in a playpen