Lyrics:
yeah, yeah
Central, cejtim ten vibe jako když jsem poprvý vyprodal Central
Dával jsem MDMA děvkám, dneska mám hru on lock jako Central
Cejtim ten
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
through their music
Let Christ Reign
Shout "Won't He Do It" in Jesus name
What's A Christian?
"See. He came and died for us all
And to love us all
From that
Central Kingston
We gonna rock you, rock you, rock you till Jah kingdom come,
The music of the ghetto,
Keeping I together,
To wake up Central Kingston, we
where, at this very moment, music is
either severely restricted...or, as it is in Iran, totally illegal.
SCENE ONE
ENTRANCE OF THE CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER
Joe:
I'm out at last
Boy, the world sure looks different
Wow . . . there's hardly anything fun to do
Since they made music illegal
But I'm
spends all the time alone
All that music never thrills her like it did when you were there
Go on home Billy Christian if you care
What a team they
[Rae & Christian]
You know how we be reckoning white labels hard-to-get
Once again
Live on Grand Central
Next stop - Grand Central
[Mike G]
[Rae & Christian]
You know how we be reckoning white labels hard-to-get
Once again
Live on Grand Central
Next stop - Grand Central
[Mike G]
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed, it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
Central, there's no Caucasians
And still I loved every single one of my neighbors
How's a man say I'm clickbait if he gonna use this face
To get clicks
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed, it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
I ain't in the central area
Just a couple exits down
Don't mean to make you feel inferior
But I ain't wasting time on you
I ain't in the central
ain't listen
That street shit a religion
Seen gangsters turn into Christians
niggas turned into bitch
This music is for the felons
See evil but
In the streets you're on your own
With or without bitches
Family and riches
Come and go
The furthest thing from Christian
But this music from my soul
this
No more Man
Everybody tryna
Blend the lines
Or whatever people
Think they're tryna
Do with music
When it comes to
Christian Rap
Gospel Rap
Whatever
Last year's cutting-edge attire
Bombed-out blackened denim jackets
You couldn't let the sleeping city
Fill your head with wartime music
You've been
goodbye...Bye
New Christian Music, Music!
New Christian Music, Music!
Looking quite uptight
Like some second hand lil
You! You! Yeah you! Got high
on a show
I'm a beast, you cannot tame
Right now I'm the best at my game
I'm a Christian rapper
Jesus got my racks going faster
You don't like my music, where
Buss out the gun and
Glee glee glee this girl want my d
I want a bad b on me
She sucked my soul like I'm central cee
I told her come hop on me
I'll
Central Scrutinizer:
Hello there... this is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER... Joe was sent to a special prison where they keep all the other criminals from
makes the cheap smoke)
He hovers into view and speaks to us thusly
Central scrutinizer:
This is the central scrutinizerit is
My responsibility to enforce
Central Park
And it won't break my heart to say goodbye
There's people been friendly, but they'd never be your friends
Sometimes this has bent me
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