Lyrics:
make money
Feel good, like everything sunny
Feel good, to see us taking off
Doesn't it feel good to see us war
If they can take it from us at all
to do
If I get down on my knees
Would you forgive me, please
Its only that my heart is aching
And it's all over you not a thing
I can do little
over between you and me
It's not over, I don't want to be free
I don't wanna, I don't wanna be free
What has been joined by God (by God)
By God (by
a young people
And we filled with the Spirit
Matthew twenty eight
The whole world gonna hear it
This is our skill set
Liz brought her kid
And Pete's
Extractive chaos, the earth is crying, raped by drills and dynamite
Dissolving matter, creating waste
Broken all our links with the natural world
Abundant
the right filter for taking that selfie
My Ireland is rich land dressed by Penneys
My Ireland is The Quiet Man
And Waterford Whispers shouting for us all
My
shouldn't have asked for more
And that's on, war, war, war
We offer, war, war, war
You ask for, war, war, war
We start a, war, war, war
Me and the boys we gon
just didn't want to have any more strain
It itches, I also don't want to be found that way, by anyone
The idea of an overdose is tempting
And I do
This that St Martin St Matthew's shit
That lunch time after school shit at Thokoza Park
Let's go
The highly mighty Sotra Piso repping Saudi
Straight
This that St. Martin, St. Matthew's shit
That lunch time, after school shit at Thokoza Park
Let's go
The highly mighty Sotra Piso repping Saudi
This that St. Martin, St. Matthew's shit
That lunch time, after school shit at Thokoza Park
Let's go
The highly mighty Sotra Piso repping Saudi
Matthew 5:13
Listen King
We preserve the whole earth
But the way this color scheme
Separates us at the pigment
We was given by the genes
Ancestors died for
War games! War games
This is y2k, mang, challenging the law games
War games! War games
ICBMs with a distance of more range
War games! War games
Oh no-there's got to be a better way
Say it again
There's got to be a better way-yeah
What is it good for? (war)
Man has a sense for the discovery
Oh no-there's got to be a better way
Say it again
There's got to be a better way-yeah
What is it good for? (war)
Man has a sense for
God of the universe, we bless you and we thank for this Super Sunday
For we know that every day is a day that you have created
I thank you LORD for
Birth Death Live Die
Good Love Hate Lies
Truth Frown Smile Kill
Trust Give Take
Bottom Top Heaven Hell
Cold Hot Sooth Burn
Blind Sight War Peace
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
other over hoes that you sharing
Too many kids growing up single parent
Too many wrongs but you want us live right
If the child is the man's why do women
of world wars
But behold the marriage supper of the lamb and the bridegroom onto his bride
Then shall the earth's children know the true expression of one
her?
I'ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him
I know you
I wasn't trying to hear it ,cause
I knew he was a real good person
And this didn't seem like it was in his spirit
He couldn't believe as much as I
Oh no-there's got to be a better way
Say it again
There's got to be a better way-yeah
What is it good for? (war)
Man has a sense for
to abort them
I was only smashin' now I'm sitting in the
Courtroom over fuckin' rapping
Paying child support is crazy
And the judge is taxing
And niggas
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