Lyrics:
Children of the beast embrace
To scorn and hate the human race
Consume the light that hugs the earth
And aid the womb in giving birth
To a group
Children of the beast, embrace
To scorn and hate the human race
Consume the light that hugs the earth
And aid the womb in giving birth
To a group
I could tell the moment that I saw him,
He was nothing but the trouble making kind
His hair was much too long and his motley group of friends
I could tell the moment that I saw Him
He was nothing but the trouble making kind
His hair was much too long and His motley group of friends
Had
rebel
Dress back jump back, this is a bluebeat attack
'Cause it won't get you anywhere
Fooling with the guns
The British Army is waiting out there
got no...roots rock rebel
Dress back jump back this is a bluebeat attack
'cause it won't get you anywhere
Fooling with your guns
The British Army
Peter Cook's jokes, bad dope, check shirts, lousy groups
Point their fingers at America
Down pokey quaint streets in Cambridge
Cycles our distant
peasants till they erect an army
Under everyone's nose
In the end propaganda destroys their DNA
God help them
All that they envisioned of what things would
Cops are here to watch People but who watches cops
We are brainwhashed to respect army and police brutalitys
Because they pretend to protec us from
and the army lining
That shorty doowop rolling oo-whops in the park recycling
Take 27 emcees, put them in a line and they out of alignment
My assignments
initiative, I'm diligent on every level
I never could settle, I like to keep my foot on the pedal, yeah
I'd love to pack arenas and all
But what I really
Hard Army
This year we are witnessing the birth of the army of hard
A small group bound by their reckless love of the darker side of music
Fighting
back jump back, this is a bluebeat attack
'Cause it won't get you anywhere
Fooling with the guns
The British Army is waiting out there
An' it weighs
(Scheduled movie, at once)
CZARFACE, the baddest one man army to hit town
(Untouchable was never in your reach)
Just like that, yeah, we back,
you
Well I know who it is
Matthew Broderick has a group
Of eyebrows and they will
Ruin your Christmas
Nothing but silence
Is the hair on the back
Your mortal wound will raise the army
The group of men the group of hate
My friends my sins come flying down to grave
Swinging from tree to tree
Perhaps
This is the moment
When you've been chosen to lead an army of broken soldiers
To lead a group of sheep
Into the lions den
Shine light
amassed the underground army of social malcontents, racial
throwbacks, and
genetically-botched black boneheads--this army of ghetto
guerrillas
They set out on foot
A late evening
Young strong braves
Of an army daring
14000 feet on point 14
Indian jawans in
The galwan
The enemy soldiers
tortoise stuck her head out of her shell
A swarm, sir
The little tortoise yelled
And what do we call a group of ants
An army
Said the little meerkat clapping
Thank you Air Force and Marines
Coast Guard, Army and Navy
Yeah
Well America raise your voices
Hate and crime it will not pass
If They disrespect our
da home team wit our own dream
One and only group of homies you don’t know me
But you better remember one fact
All it takes is one crack, one track
realized in the initiative that I said I walk DA DAY costs only a moment, but can make him bloated
There are haters, I want to know that there is no
must do
What she tells you to
The oppressor
She will distort what you told
And use it against you
With an army under her speech
There's no place you
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