Lyrics:
who's that writin') John the Revelator
Wrote the book of the seven seals
Look, God walked down the hill one day
Called Adam by his dame
And Adam
lap, but Suruchi was on the watch
She pulled Dhruva by the shoulder and asked, Where are you going Dhruva?
Dhruva tried to wriggle himself out of her
you withersoever you go.
Take heed lest ye be unaware for as a snare it shall come upon them
On the face of the earth, watch ye therefore and pray
Therefore be imitators of God
And live in love
Just as Christ also loved us
And gave himself for us
A sacrificial and fragrant offering
To GOD
Look
watch him slide by (skrt)
Looking fly on the ride by
Pulling up like a drive by (skrt)
I'm getting straight to the bands, therefore I'm taking a chance,
(Mastamind)
Watch me get 'em, watch me hunt 'em out and hit 'em
I'm hungry for adam's apples I gotta slit 'em
You can't play my game motherfuckers hate I
And what opened Adams eyes The same apple
And with a kiss Jesus was betrayed by a disciple yeeeh
You got to be as humble as a dove
Be as wise as a serpent
missing
You're G. Washed up I rock G.Wash, no you don't know these britches
Edison confirmed it you're light-work, therefore you're known for switchin'
the ghetto
Therefore I really don't give a mad middle finger
The funky rap singer, that chronic high linger
Original young gangsta, yes I roll with a gang
Watch hitting hard as Mike Tys' range
For the nights I prayed
Nights I wept
See my lifestyle, mess
With the lights down, yes
For the nights I drove
For
writin') John the Revelator
wrote the book of the seven seals
Look, God walked down the hill one day
Called Adam by his dame
And Adam wouldn't answer
Watch me ball like Uncle Fester
My genes mean, bold balm, Adam's Family
Nonchalant proper prophet
In the pocket plotting the impossible
Never see me
do the damn thing Rell
When girls stop and stare
It's obvious it's the Roc
Your vision's impaired
It's obvious it's the watch
Pardon I for being
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
missing
You're G washed up, I rock G
Wash, no, you don't know these britches
Edison confirmed it, you're lightwork
Therefore you're known for switchin'
Goodbye Already music and lyrics by Christopher T. McDonough
the Nintendo, and yes
The extendo's on the AK 47 and its racked and dresses are invoked
It's time, it's time to move something
I guess we missed our window
Yeah
Chief Priest i remain
Yes oo
See how them do us
You see how them do us
Who help them know us
You know who help them know us
See how them do us
That's gonna be a "no" like
Free drinks on another connecting flight?
That's gonna be a "yes" like
Consent to the umpteenth degree
I'm living my
I'm living
That's gonna be a "no" like
Free drinks on another connecting flight?
That's gonna be a "yes" like
Consent to the umpteenth degree
I'm living my
I'm living
Look up for a second
Down here it is messy
Be humbled by the heavens
N all it’s perfection
Light a jay don’t worry forget your perceptions
Look
a root system, sprout up some leaves, and grow
Towards the light
Make sure the temperature's right
I was told by this one guy
Watch your plants
listen here (uh, come on)
Dres, D-R-E-S, yes I guess I can start
If it's all right with you, I'll rip this here joint apart
Back, Middle, to the front,
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