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and told the story
Raw day dreams of holding glory
Junior high,
Hall way king
Lockin' faggot MCs
Beat boxin', breakin' Zulu Nation wannabees
It didn't take
to Burger King to attack it like a Shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by doing dirt
Linger to the girl cashier and start to flirt
All up in her
to Burger King to attack it like a Shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by doing dirt
Linger to the girl cashier and start to flirt
All up in her
Modern day example of a wolf vs flock (flock)
Freedom necessary and it's by any means (means)
Frozen, they were stolen all the kings and the queens
Chillin Reminiscin
I remember mid days spent at the roller rink
I didn't think the future had a hold on me
Back when my past was on good terms with
to all my people, Sorry for how long it's Taken Me
But I had to 'First Seek the King to become Righteous'
My Wife has been praying that one day, I become
will never shut by day, nor will there Be any night
Revelation 7 vs 17 says for the Lamb in the Midst of the throne will be their Shepherd
And He will
a celebration by the River Thames,
We embrace each moment, like two birds singing timeless anthems.
London dreams, harmonizing with the urban beat,
You and I
And face all my fears
I don't have no opps, me vs me
I done seen some tears
God let me go through those hard times just to test my faith
I don't have no
[Excerpt from "Sting of The Serpent"]
And the prophecy read that
One day like the phoenix rose from the ashes
That a boy will be born unto
jederzeit Juhu jippie
Kleiner, komm
Keiner kickt kampfeslustige Kacke krasser
Köpfe, Kiez, King, Karikaturen
Komische Klassenkasper
Kontroverse, kiloweise,
to drown the voice of my Teacher,
like something Jurasic vs. My new creature.
Both of our Christian eyes caught one another scopin'
We couldn't front, we
euphoric, where black can never be the new orange
We'd all be kings and queens and the youth would know it
I believe in the blood of Jesus my soul was sordid
Before I make you bleed
I'll cut you down
Steal your crown
Take your throne
Don't think I won't
These days kings are dropping like flies
You'll be
'bout today and this urban decay
I worry 'bout hip-hop, when did it flip-flop
Get whack, and turn into gridlock
I don't know is it a government plot?
*YOU BE GOD lyrics*. By _Victor Akra_
I know you God you're so faithful, so true so kind.
*Vs1* : If I could search though all eternity God
You are
bumpin Urban Legend
My one and only plan, no second, and that was back when
Ye was doing five beats a day for three summers
Back when Mannie Fresh
Urban Legend
My one and only plan, no second, and that was back when
Ye was doing five beats a day for three summers
Back when Mannie Fresh and Birdman
done it
Out the gate Urban Legend went on to do numbers
Sold a mill made ATL king first week
Five hundred with the Grammy (but not the one that I
done it
Out the gate Urban Legend went on to do numbers
Sold a mill made ATL king first week
Five hundred with the Grammy (but not the one that I
the lords send great inferno
Till this day I write my journal
Journal, urban journal
(lord)
[chorus]
[killah priest]
Dear heavenly father
just to study my technique
I make the best darn waffles this world has ever seen
I'm the Waffle King (Waffle King)... yeah
Waffle King (Waffle King
Your name, Your name
Is victory
All praise, will rise
To Christ, our king
By Your spirit I will rise
From the ashes of defeat
The resurrected
swigger, nigga
The hunt is on once the dew hits the dawn
You're a king, queen, bishop, knight, broke a pawn
This is what corporate America's vibe is on
I
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