Lyrics:
Punish us, this is the evil that men do
Punish us, this is the evil that men do
Punish us, this is the evil that men do
In the end you sin,
wear your watch around me nigga I take time
Like niggaz that them blue tried to like
I turn men to mice, canary yellow my ice
And Ruff Ryde on anybody,
a land that's rich in spice
The sand riders and the mice
That they call the 'Muad' Dib'
He is the Kwizatz Haderach
He is born of Caladan
And will
a land that's rich in spice
The sand riders and the mice
That they call the 'Muad' Dib'
He is the Kwizatz Haderach
He is born of Caladan
And will
the security movin toward the middle of the crowd, the only way he'll shut it down is if he has a gun. I ain't tryin to get shot by a damn punk, I'm just tryin
Version two
Yeah!!
Come On!!
This beat is crazy men
Guess who made it
(Most Valuable Tanzanite)
Yeah!!
I'm that nigga men, eeiih
I'm that nigga
Help! Moby Dick!
Hark! Moby Dick! There’s Moby Dick!
See Moby Dick! Help! Moby Dick!
JOHN
This book got mixed in by accident!
LOST BOYS
Is there
poor
Only as free as the padlocked prison door
Only as strong as our love for this land
Only as tall as we stand
But our land is still troubled by
rest in peace
Swear i'm less than mean and my self esteem is high as fuck
Seeing how i dress so clean
No fire truck
Switching all the red to green
Autumn leaves blowing across my floor
Windows broken out by the mean kids who live next door
And there she is
Well not her exactly but the box she
EPCGM
Ferocious entity roars endless
The spirit within
When ferocious entity roars endless (I'm on fire, baby)
Through the hearts of men
me?
I ain't speeding up
Y'all know, I'm gonna have the city on fire
Man I'm heating up
Only time you see me speeding
When I'm creeping up
She said she
There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing
Licking their lips like they could eat
Me alive in a couple of weeks
Yeah just like Noah's ark
Italiano promotion men
Chomping a big cigar
Slapping
don't mind just scraping by
And by
Now the walls are closing in on us
We're trapped like mice
Trying to stumble our way out of this maze
Who is left
by Sonny Ochs ]
But our land is still troubled by men who have to hate
They twist away our freedom & they twist away our fate
Fear is their
wouldn't bow
They would not bow their knee to the idol made of gold
They wouldn't burn
They were protected by the fourth man in the fire
They wouldn't
the rocks like flintstone feet
This is me frustrated, battling my own evils
Finna saddle up that work, across Ohio in a Geo
Or should I sell my music .zip
pure water content
In the car he was sixty years old
Dad came home
And the microwave's on fire
Fire is bad
It has a deadly mixture
With carrots that will
he met with his end
Never afraid of death I pretend my maker my friend
Survivor of the fire let the locusts descend
Archangels my kin
Dangerous to fuck
red
Whilst mine is only pink
And they didn't choose their drink
Their drink chose them
Rum by the kettle drum
Whiskey by the jar
At Liar's
street life, blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
Youse the wild child, kid cold turnin men into mice
I was born to take power leave my mark on this
the abyss of street life
Blood on my kicks, shit on my knife
You's the wild child, Kicko turnin' men into mice
I was born to take power, leave my mark
With passengers like little mice
Some heads are sliced like Poltergeist
Walter White with a methylamine heist
Only big cities have little men
Living
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