Lyrics:
Master P (uh)
Got a blow job from Paula Jones, and stuck it so far in her mouth
My balls broke both of her collarbones (ow!)
Told Mya this shit was all
Master P (uh)
Got a blow job from Paula Jones, and stuck it so far in her mouth
My balls broke both of her collarbones (ow!)
Told Mya this shit was all
pull when I'm too fat to see myâ?¦
Didn't I always tell you I'd stay for 2000 years?
You'd better hope that science fiction doesn't have good ears
She rested her head upon my chest
Sensed liberation in between breaths
Wonder if sex is what she found it in
Peace, found it laying down with men
on their dreams…
Their dreams of freedom
A dream of equal justice
Yes, that justice that has been raped
By the guns of government one day
We do have no
wait too late but baby I'm on it.
Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see
That's Liberation and baby I want it,
Can't worry bout, what another
re-ignited, my soul's reunited, with the one true King
Jesus my desire, the source of my fire, my gasoline
Liberation was so hard to come by
Somehow you made
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
your message meachine here
we got 117
we got 93
we got 94.5
we got 112
rrreeeeauuuuh
rrreeeeauuuuh
demeonstrated
obliterated
led by the nose like a bull
the Moulin Rouge
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough, sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case, the meaning of expensive taste
the Moulin Rouge
Hey sistas, soul sistas, betta get that dough, sistas
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case, the meaning of expensive taste
SUPERCHARGED by Kwanza Jones
All the minutes turn to hours
The hours they turn to days
You're just quietly going through
The motions afraid of change
To find out the treasures you hold
Come and take me to the other side
Liberation for the human mind
A child will arrive in the dawn of a millions sun
Liberation
※Go by myself go
by yourself go
かませ go
Yo let myself go
Let yourself go
かませ yeah
助けてくれないヒーロー、レンジャー
やるしかねぇんだ、諦めんな
弱ぇ心を勝手に触んな
At 17 years old I started runnin' the streets
Man, I had some fun in the streets
11, 12, sometimes 1 in the streets
By 18, I started seeing
Fallamos los dos
Por no aceptar todo lo que nos pasó (yeah, yeah)
Fuimos cobardes y este amor caducó, yeah (suena MYA, ey)
Que ya no estoy pa'
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
dignity, their liberty and their rigths
And by the cruel and presumptuos
Hands of the colonial and imperialistics slavers
Were cargoed into the west,
I, trascendant
Out of the flesh
Unified with the infinite
Cosmic liberation
From every human ties,
link or kin
In the highest spheres
of thought
I,
liberation
Protect your kids, this is the death of a nation
New corporate location
Best achieved by aviation
Keep your eyes open
It's the death of a nation
Pistols poppin, bodies droppin my society is devoured by the rich and famous
They got eyes on me
YA YA YA YA!
Singin' singin'
Songs of liberation
YA YA YA
going nowhere
Can only go so far
There's talk of a new age
Some kind of liberation
Less talk and more new age
Time deliberation
There's talk of a new
In a world of illusions
And tricks
Realizing ,unmasking
Takes a bit
Nothing is what it seems
We're all just living a dream
Controlled by divinity
Welcome to Chapter 8: ""The Freedom of No."" In this segment, we explore the profound liberation that accompanies the confident utterance of that
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