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me by
Call me by my right name
Call me pestilence and call me plague
Call me famine call me war but
Don't expect no more than my right name 
My right

take a hit of OG then I fucking fade away
I'm not the type to say some words
And try and take 'em back
I came up with my homies
And it's nothing but

Staying on the grind
Playing on theses chords
Praying to the lord
Trying to remember 
Trying to forget
Trying so hard but nothing pay back
I see my own

the truth is
This soul's been claimed
By blood, by grace
I know what the truth is
I know what the truth is

Oh, oh, oh
I know what the truth is

I

That Was Then, This Is Now

Josh Wilson

That Was Then, This Is Now

2015

got washed in the water
Then He said you're forgiven
Your sins are gone

That was then, this is now
You're bought by the blood, saved by the Son

soul, I'm a fuckin' ghost now
And there's nothin' in my chest but a fuckin' hole now, hole now

Whoah now, blood, it flow out
There's a war inside my

hoped by letting you in, you’d never want to be me
But that was just naïve, caught me crushing coke on a CD
I had just started high school, and it only

sins? Nothing but the blood
Thanking God for His Son cuz He set my soul free
Demons wanna haunt me cuz they think they know me
Thinking kinda hot cuz Im

him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me

Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam

He's Dead

Scarface

The World Is Yours

1993

so motherfuckers stray back
But I nip it at the bud
Because I'm not down for dying, motherfucker, so I go for blood
And let em know I'm on some real

This grave is built of blood and stone (Blood and Stone)

No remorse, no mercy, no respect, nothing but apathy
No remorse, no mercy, no respect, nothing

The Comancheros

Claude King

More Than Climbing That Mountain

1994

came a-riding through the night
Stealing and a-killing, taking every thing in sight
Nothing left behind but the blood and the sand
The Comancheros are

The Comancheros

Claude King

Gunfighter Ballads

1995

came a-riding through the night
Stealing and a-killing, taking every thing in sight
Nothing left behind but the blood and the sand
The Comancheros are

know I'm alive
I live
Live my third eye lives to spy
The same guy that watches me
I watch him
Type
Midnight
Blood
We live in the system
But look inward

it
The guns in the video games, the media love it
Sex drugs and violence, the media love it
But when the government cuts it all
They say nothing

generations
Of useless wars
That brought nothing but greed

Oh

Let them spill their own blood

When we can ignore
And justify
Sacrificing the poor
To fill

created belongs to me
I'd rather walk alone than have you by my side

Blood may be thicker than water
But the hate I hold for you is so much stronger
Blood

stans in the stands that's where you'll find the blood I bleed
May be thicker than water but you are not my family
Stans stans in the stands that's where

my spirit
Can't say that im ready to spare it
I feel involved cause all of my brothers
Got felonies hanging by threads
Cant speak on the blood that

can heal me
Only love by my side
Only love by my side
Only love by my side
Hope that love is enough

Slowly but surely
We going to make it worth

than you
Go ahead, baby, hit me with your best shot
Send me up, let me down, that's so hot
Heartbreak, only way you're gettin' me off
Is nothing but

crazy 
God ain't slow it's just our hearts are super shady 
Loyal to fault sin continues the assault 
Trying to take us out but By HIS Blood we all bought

blood
I know my heart has been haughty but I've got nothing to say
You are the King of my body and You can take it away
You are the Fire in my eyes
You

to go
Till we get where we wanna be
Nothing to show yet but our
Blood sweat and misery
From the end of the road
To the middle of MSG
Holding myself back