Lyrics:
and say, "Well done"
Oh, when I come to the end of my journey
Weary of life and the battle is won
Bearing the staff and the cross of redemption
He'll
understand
And say well done
Oh when I come to
The end of my journey
Weary of life
And the battle is won
Carrying the staff
And the cross
and say well done
Oh when I come to the end of my journey weary of life and the battle is won
Caring the staff and the cross of redemption he'll
and say, Well done
Oh, when I come to the end of my journey
Weary of life and the battle is won
Bearing the staff and the cross of redemption
He'll
Upon this broken past of mine
I don't got a choice, I have to fight
My way through Hell and back till I
Have my life back, with a battle cry
My staff
and say well done
Refrain
Oh when I come to the end of my journey weary of life the battle is won
Caring the staff and the cross of redemption he'll
protection
This 45 that's on my hip is good in any section
Rap is in my blood like Whitney wit her crack injections
In Any battle killin rappers like a staff
path, just look at me spaz
Fighting this battle I don't need staffs
Hitting these enemies with mean jabs
And watch em bleed fast
Then leave the scene like
Eothin and Morgoth to the ranks
(The soldiers lost in battle's pain)
I summon devils to the pit and demons to the flanks
(His staff declares the beast
airforce war
Eeh di chief of staff from Portmore star
4 star!
We ah di general fi di army and di navy
Dem is bitch, we have bravery
We control di airforce
and bone
Once more to recover four artefacts needed
The Runestaff, the Chalice, the Sword and the
Stone
Bridge
Eternal battle
Of Law and Chaos
The Cosmic
all in silence,)
And the staffs all splintered and broken.
I saw battle-corpses, myriads of them,
And the white skeletons of young men, I saw
'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
Nigga, we hit em' up
Peep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All
'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
Nigga, we hit em' up
Peep how we do it, keep it real as penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All
steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you niggas gettin' killed
With your mouths open
Tryna come up off of me
You in the clouds hopin'
Smokin' dope,
What? What? What? You wanna battle ME?
Yo man, how much money you got?
What? What? What? You wanna battle ME?
Yo man, how much money you got?
I used
Deacon
The Day of Judgement is eventual
I say
Rod and staff
Everywhere I go
Wake up every morning
In a battle
Ain't no telling
You know where
Just like Moses
Heeeey heeeey
Heeeey heeeey
Just like Moses lord I need a staff
To part d Red Sea and let my people pass
We walking out of bongage
Yo it's Da Staff bitch
At your service
My dogs are barkin'
Cats are nervous
Yo' we glidin'
A little turbulence
No drink and drivin'
But I'm swervin'
The days are long, my legs weak
As night starts to fade
Thirty men follow me
From tunnel to cave
Shepherd, king,
Staff and sling
Moving in with
What? You wannna battle me?
Yo man, how much money you got?
What? You want to battle me?
Yo man, how much money you got?
I used to guzzle 40's,
What? You wannna battle me?
Yo man, how much money you got?
What? You want to battle me?
Yo man, how much money you got?
I used to guzzle 40's,
need no staff to part the sea
I crashed my raft so now I'm free
The water takes me down to peace
The water takes me now I'm drown
I had friends I need
fright
Something wicked approaches tonight
Work
It's automatic, static battle star galactic
Microhard
It's the upgraded, complicated, premeditated
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