Lyrics:
We sail tonight for Singapore,
We're all as mad as hatters here
I've fallen for a tawny moor,
Took off to the land of nod
Drank with all
children's shoes
Through the alley, back from hell
When you hear that steeple bell
You must say goodbye to me
Wipe him down with gasoline
Till his arms are
out the trap
That was 99 and I ain't looked back
And Jayceon said hit him if I ever had a problem
Don't worry about it, come through he'll solve em
packs right through the mail, I can't fuck with him he tell
Put a nigga on his shirt, R.I.P
Bullets comin' through the V's, she suckin' dick, eat it up
the struggles When God comes to see if we have fallen
Only the strongest will be taken up before the Nephilim return to deceive us all
And the way that I see it,
Devastate, intoxicate
We are nature's sole mistake
So we are lost in the fire
Since our earth became hell
But we still keep on denying
Our mother's
given me
Now your spirit runs through me
I remember having p's and spending it on blasphemy
And luxury, Jesus piece and Louis V
But didn't have the peace
jerks I'll hurt u
U can put that on your momma
And I'll put that on her too
OMG jus hit me i mite not c tomorrow
But o well wut the hell no lending so
us and ours through the day alive
But because we didn't hail mary and confess every thought
We're apparently reveling in the hell and sin that we
stopped, that's by any means
I just want the bread like a grocery store section
I'm a run it up, came through with a mob of hecklers, yeah
We worked
thing we'll relay
And dreams of everlasting pain the fallen now rise again
Through the fire, through the flames like the sun we'll rise again
Lost in
a world
that's controlled by machines.
You live to hate, until someone presses delete
The things we do - it's just a battle in hell
We are
THE TRIBUTE
We have lost so many artists in this
Hip hop game.
I was looking through the list and I
See so many names.
Keith Cowboy from
in.
Should've pinned.
You was pretendin' to be friends.
We was slickin by the snake in the grass,
Slither slicked a nigga fast.
Yeah,
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
and hold you through the night
You’re a broken angel
You have fallen from heaven
We will show the way, we will show you the light
Now please spread your
you
Mufuckas going thru the mud with you (Free KJ)
R.I.P my nigga Devin (R.I.P Devin)
R.I.P my mufuckin nigga Zeke man (R.I.P Zeke)
This shit don't stop
Stoney P, JAG, Z and me
Together we're Anomaly
Yeah and we gon' make these records sell
Yeah this The Sound of a man who been crowned
Not by others, by
Not hardly! I'm trying to stay up outta that womb
Or that p-u-s-s, us I say, "USS"
Luther Vandross couldn't make a home out of this house that we
Yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
One of the only real niggas left
Uh
R.I.P. to the fallen ones
The real is back you can quote it (Real)
Been here but you ain't
feet
Fast forward to 2003, niggas beef
The psychology of children are slaves to run deep
Hell yeah, hell yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yo
What's beef?
so cautiously
R.I.P to the soldiers resting in peace
Got the world on my shoulder the rest is on me
Sometimes I feel like Akon when I rode by my lonely
are broken, and the dyes poured out
And our words will remain unspoken, as the light comes down
Right has fallen compassion is over, everyone for their
Yeah
We shine like diamonds
Whenever times are bad or good
Through ups and downs, you brighten up my mood
Yeah, that bond we got
I believe it's true
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