Lyrics:
a message in blood "To be continued motherfucka"
[Wish]
Never praying at night
Cause the heavens don't want me
Sold my fuckin' soul so I can live through
wrong
Wit a pack of savage niggas that'll come an get ya outta ya jones
Damn them squares ain't safe
Got him for the briefcase
A big face
And I
free the soul
To live forever with a heart of gold
We are the future, we hold the key
The messengers are calling, "wake up your race"
All but man
greatness fall so low?
A broken promise to save our souls
Why do we live with idle hands?
When we can choose to take a stand
Here I stand
Mortal man
Deafened
and together
Fly around the circle nine times
Find the girl I need, here’s my description
She has a soul like mine
Tell her:
Hey
My name’s the same
As the one
Man I need them speakers loud yeah I need my speakers bumping
You know how I like my music need them speakers jumping
Turn the bass up all the way I
Man I need them speakers loud yeah I need my speakers bumping
You know how I like my music need them speakers jumping
Turn the bass up all the way I
jones believe in wrecks yer a fucking mess and winners never quit unlucky night for mr mike 'cause you can't cop yer soul mr mike no energy its soakin up
a team
We was posted by the fiends
We ain't had coach carter
Better turn a new leaf
Before you dead on the street
Oh Heavenly Father
Put my soul at ease
and modern day babbles
Raw from Africa and golden ropes and sandles
By wicked thieves and vandals
Who man-handled us with leather whips and burnin candles
Full on sprint lookin' 4 wealth
Got us searchin' but not 4 our self
Not by our self but majority
24 hours not the authority
It's in your mind
4 your soul
degree lives in the time of Uncle Tom
Bitches be satanic
Because they are sinking like titanic
Pass a ten figure nigga
For someone who ain't shit
When I'm
only made my balls better
Eat a dick BEYOTCH!
Mercy, never that, you say you comin' back?
Bring it on, forever strapped
Just sell me your soul, and live
you got it
It was there from the start, I just hope you spot it
'cause it's my blood on paper, my soul on paper
Words to live by will leave
time that I come down I feel so low
Man I’m praying for an end but I just don’t know
I feel for your pain cuz I live in these streets
Absorbing what I
Don’t hold me back
Lord, I want my homies back
Not only that
Why nobody know me man?
Bare soul 'till my feet hurt
Asking me 'bout team work
You ain’t
life, I’m a renaissance man,
Just trynna touch every soul god says I can,
Be a shining light to those whose light may be dim,
Been there before that’s
sing bonnie boys
Bonnie mad boys, Bedlam boys are bonnie
Still I sing bonnie boys
Bonnie mad boys
For they all go bare
cnd they live by the air
cnd
your old boy shine, found trine and align him chakra
(Help) All hue Man, like a Meeseeks, who live spearmint, like a petri
Valar dohaeris, live life in
Hear the confessions of an unrepentant Skinnee
From the depths of my soul in my hole in New York City
I arose from my frozen abode in the north
not a crime on the scene
Not the same story for all of my team
Wrong place and time, blinded by beams
Stared in my soul, apprehended my G
I felt
getting abused by the pressure of a daily grind
Led to setbacks, you know how we get back, the future is bright, I got the drive but my tyres lookin' dead
not far from fascism
The classism is rampant in this backwards trash hole we live in
Where assholes are winning
Where sad souls get devoured whole by
a thought?
Think about your eternal soul
What's the purpose of the life you live?
To give your entire life to Him
Teach us how to pray
Teach us how to pray
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