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is holy
The Lord who my God and my shepherd my only
In his right hand yeah he is holding me
Helping me take what the enemy stole from me
Dressed up in

life, it's distance that kills I still wishing I get by the missions to take flight revision will take time my vision was realised in scriptures my fears

Rated R

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

New Funky Nation

1990

O.M.B. could provide that power
Power, from the brothers in black (ha!)
No radio can stop this track (ha!)
The Ridd, yeah, gettin rid of MC's
I get them

these visions so clear
My dream world, I wanna go there
I'm dreaming of a day without division
Not separated by na race, nor na sadists, nor even religion

throw 'em a westside, aint no thang,
we was raised off drive by's, brought up to bang,
We claim mob, M.O.B., if you be specific,
we control all cash, from

O Thou, in Whose presence my soul takes delight
On Whom in affliction I call
My comfort by day, and my song in the night,
My hope, my salvation, my

stood straight up 
Fuck a pen in my hand
I got ink stained blood
I'm surrounded by good
On a good day
I wish that Linz was here
Just to hear what she

Turn up the volume and just hear what I'm saying
You've been hit by the man

Seek and you will find it then
This ain't Iraq but you can tell that its

eyesight
Get a good look it was all made by Christ
Everything to him cause to him it belong
From the breath in my body to the words of my song
Now if you

ditch that no one knows you've just escaped from
Fatalist subplot
Hey, everyone's still lost
In bad routines, benzodiazepines
(Dim lights)
O lord, it's

the lord
I hear your cry, what are the problems tell to me o
I will never fail with a solution
No one, no one, no time, no place, no where has been recorded

I see your eyes when I look through the frosted glass
I feel your breath on the back of my neck in the queue
I hear you whisper whenever the traffic

than me dog, pants on fire
She gripping like some pliers, I'm pulling off on that bitch, hear the screech in my tires
Your gayer than high wires, ego

through, no cap I start bucking
Taylore will shoot in Mark Suits by the dozens
Fly in ya room like a gnat, why you buggin'
My book of doom will loop all

Prison Shoe Romp

16 Horsepower

Sackcloth 'n' Ashes

1996

me go to sleep the lord my soul to keep 
Don't talk just keep it on your mind 
Can't you see that sun shinin' in your face has the same 
He came

and
Sixes is in their head bishop Long
What is up with that monkey
Shit on your head?
Last I checked, vanity was a sin
The Lord said on my life
I believe you

Stop Playing [Original]

Beema Monroe

I'm a G.A.W.D.

2014

up back to back on the strip wit my dawgs
Got a gallon and a fifth
I'ma sip wit my dawgs
Five-O chilling
They just sitting on the car
We the hottest in

Ryal Dark Child we verbally kill
Third degree beat slinger hear linger when he lays shit
Call in the gnostix chat gats when we spray shit






My

for stopping
Know that death is coming this way
And when i look it in the eyes, crack a smile
And then we pray, say O LORD
I live my life like a bard

Master your high
Life's passing you by
Some evil's in disguise 
Some is a blatant lie
Some is the truth
If u gotta untrained Eye
Take life on face value;

listening
To the holy angel's word;
Happy they within that stable
Worshipping their infant Lord.

Happy all who hear the message
Of His coming from above;

need to feel you’re here right by my side
O God! Save me!
Please turn this total darkness back to light.
Lead me back to light
 
Save me! Hold me!
I

runin through my blood
You aint bout dat money 
Well honey I dont give a fuck 
trynna ball wit a hoodie on 
Cost about a stack 
Got my booty shorts on but

Lady Don't Tek No

Latyrx

Muzapper's Mixes EP

1998

tripping off no images,
Her interests are all limitless, she ain't limited by inhibitions lord
Bout miss imagination, she wants this ? of me jack
That had