Lyrics:
much for one mind to comprehend
A pure blend, the way that I make words mend
And the way that I be doin' rappers in
Michael Bivins couldn't make
the sea
I by the power invested in me
Put words in rhythm, recite em as poem
Put em on records to display em and show em
To an entourage of fiends who are
gone)
Michael Jackson with the glove, word to Mother Catherine (Mother Catherine)
Like the pirates from Somalia, Coke Boy Captain (Coke Boy Captain)
far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In
Sunset Silhouette
Words & Music by: Michael Brondstetter and Michael Chaves c 2020
[1stVerse]I'm parking cars, at the restaurant's bar When you
that im so weak,
Im pushing work everyday, Yall niggas did not peep,
Ill with the my word play, Yall rhymes beyond cheap,
[Scratch That] I mean some
I’m not effected by it (I’m not)
I just be killing shit (I just killing!)
I feel like Michael Myers
I got a crew of snipers (I got a crew)
For any crew
is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's
Words by Christopher Cross and John Bettis
Music by Christopher Cross and Michael Omartian
We all know how the story begins
How we fall so easily
to kill, just give me the word
Read a lot, I say a prayer because it mean a lot
Killin' niggas by landslide and never even out
Homicides all in my eyes
breathing hour's more worse than third previous
Recently woke up sore, after crashing on ground
Flown over, heads by flying under radar
At most fear above,
know
Plants are making big hits driving lambo
They have talent no
Grown by industry we all know
My words are not for Eminem or XO
Hip hop culture has
(Pick up boy)
Push up, push up push up boy
I drop the word on em
I spotted a demon, I had to swerve on him
They feeling anemic, I got to cold on em
I'm
due to my math teacher knowing about this
By the way, he's the greatest math teacher of all time
I cannot say that word cause it's a no-no word
And I
like they in my bible
Learn from the greatest & this my recital
I stare at the man in the mirror like Michael
See he’s the goat, I’m feeling like
the Creator
With the future he had seen
Of Michael, psyched with jealousies
A reich by His side
And worming Man about to be
The apple of His eye
His children
Words and music by John Kay, Michael Wilk and Rocket Ritchotte
I been fightin' shadows wrapped in camouflage
Screamin' bloody murder at the daily
away watchin' the days go by
(Now you got to go)
Lately, I've been watchin' you
(Don't try to take it personal)
Been thinkin' 'bout you baby
I let 'em side talk, my sidewalk like Michael
Everything I touch has got a bright glow
The Bible
Gave me a word instrumental, like a maestro
To my
Freck, yeah I get dirty
I'm the best, hands down, like six-thirty
[Paul Cain]
Look
Like Michael J. Fox, I got +Family Ties+
Posing us can't be wise
In the center of the darkness
There is plenty of light
Salvation is the target
For freedom, you paid with your life
What were you hoping to find?
By
planets, pale meteors
Captive of sins, slayed by the word
Born in fire, a plundering horde
Picked angels fall into emptyness
Inverted crosses, damned saints
Christmas
Sneaking downstairs on Christmas Eve
I saw a sight that you just wouldn't believe
St. Nick by the fireplace dusting off his beard with
Words and music by John Kay, Michael Wilk and Rockett Ritchotte
If the heart is a lonely hunter
Then the mind is a loaded gun
Sometimes it begins
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