Lyrics:
Yeah (Hurricane made this one)
(Let the BandPlay) it's Dolph
Okay (Ah) yeah (Ah)
Yeah (Ah) yeah (Ah)
Yeah (Ah) yeah (Ah)
Yeah ain't no business like
hey hey
'Cause made by almighty men
Live by the good book if you're able
You must play your cards on top of the table
When you gather, you either
own languages
Incantation
I can't not stop talking
Preaching like the pastor
Padres men no
False
Alarms
Yesterday is mine
Today belongs to my people
CONQUERED YOU ALL WE CAME, WE SAW,
WE LIVE BY THE SWORD WE CAME, WE SAW, WE CONQUERED YOU
ALL WE CAME, WE SAW, WE LIVE BY THE SWORD All your
yesterdays
Every woman. Every child. Every newborn baby.
Every animal. Everything that shows sign of life!
Burn their houses! Destroy their lives! Torture the kids
remember what I said like yesterday
No mistaking, yeah, I need saving
Uh, they want more, I didn't know they craving
Lead the way, you so great, help us
Betta not violate on my turf
Nigga yesterday just died like that
Ain't no investigation, no statements
And no witnesses, we ain't seen shit
Pull up
violate on my turf
Nigga yesterday just died like that
Ain't no investigation, no statements
And no witnesses, we ain't seen shit
Pull up after dark with
Betta not violate on my turf
Nigga yesterday just died like that
Ain't no investigation, no statements
And no witnesses, we ain't seen shit
Pull up
his work was done
Saw that it was good
In this sign shall thou conquer
He let his brush drop and passed into a sleep of his own
And he dreamed
wanna be a guest in my home abi oo
I no want to dey feel like I be stranger for my very own at all
I want my people back at home to live in peace
blood work done
Analysis of my mind and body to no avail
The doctor said it was anxiety
But how could it be anxiety?
How could anxiety make me
When she come through, she like, "This a vibe"
My neighborhood, it got gentrified
Yard filled with Black Lives Matter signs
My trigger finger need
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
Putting that work in everyday hurting
You know that it's Showtime open up the curtains
Grew up in that south side don't open yo mouth wide
Live by
I'll be in space
(Uh, uh-)
Take it for granted, it slip from yo eye
"What be the point if we live by design?"
On the real, ain't no purpose, you live
it.
There will be struggle and fear,
All by design
And still we march further away (We've been so logicated)
Singing our songs of yesterday (Nothing's
I just put in work, she call me Mister (hey Mister)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy, tell my hoe to get the picture
Look, I'm
in a living body
That's no way to live, but that's what so many settle for
You're no Olympic diver so what you gone get your medal for
Metaphors,
control
He wants the heart that seeks to know
The One to come has been revealed
The signs fulfilled
Our fates are sealed by faith
A descendant of Abram
Yesterday we lost our lives, tomorrow we were born
Fortune smiled upon us, sacrifice the Argus
All that he might help us see
Magna eyes
backstab a lot,
Do you still bleed blood,
IF you have cried a lot
Do you still bring tears
Do you work? is your Programming still live or have You been
the progression excessive
Could have been yesterday's sleeves
What's left is the rest of the trash I was on
As the Earth tilts, I can see both the signs
Seasoning
What ho sed de ting!
I'm back, nyaaah! You thought you got away with it, didn't you? But you didn't. No, not on your fourth little
box set of Run
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