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To still touch that fire, touch that mystery

Don't stand in our way
We are the chosen sons and the daughters
Don't stand in our way
Learning from

they really be callin' me the MVP, the chosen one and shit
I'm way too high off the molly and percs
Talk to me, maybe we can make shit work
Got it, out

ghost will follow me, so I don't need nobody
I do know that I was chosen to stay on the path that's rose
And I can't lose focus, my plans are bigger
I

CHOSEN SON
                                                                     Lord I appreciate

of the box-office hit, City of Light, producer Rick Meyers is making a public appearance and is joined today by Levi Herman and Robert Finley. Tell us Mr. Meyers how

feeling it
I got goosebumps, I'm too cold yet pretty lit
You can't cactus, sorry jack, you are dismissed
Down with my brothers, we stay back to back like

can't compare it cause we not the same
I'm in with the narcs and I swear I won't change
I got blood on my ricks now I feel like I'm bane (Blood)
Sipping

We've all been broken, some have been by the church
You are his chosen, He'll take away that hurt
Keep your eyes on Him, mind on Him, become immersed

Back in You Again

Rick James

Money Talks

1997

Since I've been gone, I thought about you everyday
Here I am, back in you again

Here we go
Verse Three: Rick James
One minute I'm in jail, the next

'bout, "I miss you"
Never kiss 'em but I always hit 'em back to D.R
Shawty, yes, I see ya, who the fuck you thinkin' we are?
Think you 'bout to come up?

R.I.P.

Young Jeezy

R.I.P.

2013

R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in here,

R.I.P.

Young Jeezy

Usual Suspects

2013

R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in here,

R.I.P.

Drake

My Story

2013

R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in

your are
Sky is the limit,reach for the stars
I'm in touch with Peru to the vatican
Do you know what they do to the africans
They told us to move

grill
Rick Owens, Rick Owens, I'm trim, ew
Reach for my chain, pussy, you gon' get killed
We got yoppas on yoppas, we like Navy SEALS
These niggas

Yo, ayo by blood is hazey, smokey gaze
Glazed in ways, dilates cook-up my hybrid
I've witnessed every act of violence
Silence is isolated; I'm in

let it blink, nigga, I don't think (oh)
Your hood Titanic, we gon' make that shit sink (straight up)

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been

and ride on blackest wings
We are the filthy spirit, and see damned soul pass by

We are the elected ones, our lords chosen sons,
We praise the netherworld,

are your thoughts
Towards me oh yah
You restored me

You made me brand new
So i can be used
For you glory

Chosen
Chosen
Chosen by yah

Feel that pull

prison yards
Bump my disc yes learn from the seminar
Kill you niggas from a far you know who we are
Bring yo bitch round me she scream do me hard
Cuz you

Keep on Grooving

Damian "Junior Gong" Marley

Mr. Marley

1996

These are the times yuh better know yourself
Big up Ragamuffin' 'cause you full up of strength
Leave all the masses by a donkey length
So pray daily so

do what is right
And bring them the truth
 
We are the remnant rising
No time for compromising
We are the chosen few
God's making all things new
We are

Please be alert
So uuu… ‘coz we are one
The chosen one our destiny to heal this earth

Ooo…
Don’t be afraid
Walk by faith just follow HIS wisdom
Ooo…
Don’t

Barbarians (Prayers for the Blessed)

Sixx: A.M.

Prayers for the Blessed

2016

hands
We're all barbarians, the end is coming soon
Say a prayer for the chosen while they choke on silver spoons
Everybody say Amen
We're gonna steal