Lyrics:
And the wheels of motion will move fine
God bless the U.S. assembly line
It's a game and you play with hi-octane
It's the pace of the race, and you
The river is always flowing
Relentless towards the coastal tides
It travels down to the great ocean
While most of us simply watch from the water
O God, the proud are risen against me
And the assemblies of violent men
Have sought my soul
And have not set thee before them
But thou, O Lord, art
like a leech
Easy like a breeze on the beach
Wanderlust, palm of his hand
Living like a god he's, "Coastal"
Crawling up the mezzanine
Shadow hanging in
you
I hope and pray that they come true
He found God
In a parking lot
And you did not
I, I headed for the coastal reef
Regions of mind
To see
death
Let them hear
What the Spirit says
To the assemblies
Let them hear
What the Spirit says
To the assemblies
Sharp Two-Edged Sword
Word
Yeah
Assembly Zone Seven Assembly Zone Seven Assembly Zone Seven Assembly Zone Seven
Used to
Never spit a verse on Sunday 'till I found God
I was in
me (lookin' for)
Comin' up watchin' them niggas on TV like they were what I wanted to be (wanted to)
Now I'm the one gettin' paid for it, thank God
world
Though a home is on the surface, she is still a universe
Glory God, oh God is peeking through the blinds
Are we all here standing naked
Taking
Spirit of God fall afresh on us
Spirit of GOD fall afresh on us
Cover us with Your embrace
Cover us with your peace
Spirit of God fall afresh on us
Oh, summertime
What a day to be alive
Her beauty, sublime
God, I need the summertime
Gonna get up, get stoned
I don't think we're ever alone
Purple
are these people behind the stained glass windows have they
forgotten just what they came here for was it salvation or "scared of hell" or
an assembly
world
Though a home is on the surface, she is still a universe
Glory God, oh God is peeking through the blinds
Are we all here standing naked
Taking
like Sosa (Oh God)
What the fuck was I s'posed do?
Deny that, rather try that,but I never fly that
Keep hoes bi-coastal
And they buy postals, ain't shit
on an assembly line
But in the heart of America...we've got the beat
That's guaranteed to tap your toes
Oklahoma's got the Tulsa shuffle...
And this am the way
Sosa (Oh God)
What the fuck was I s'posed do?
Deny that, rather try that,but I never fly that,
Keep hoes bi-coastal
And they buy postals, ain't shit for
(Oh, you came there, God)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh, Lord)
(No matter how, no matter how long it take, yeah)
No matter how long it take, nigga
All beneath
Are born to die
We are slaves
Assembly
to serve
a piece
of the machine
We will rise
We will rise
We will rise
We will rise
Feeding lies
Fuck a Milli' now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, wait a minute think about it that's a Billi' (Woo!)
God damn, boy you know I'm puttin' in
What you see, write in a book, send to the seven assemblies
What you see, write in a book, send to the seven assemblies
What you see, write in
cause she still God's baby
She the Church
Before you dis her get to know her
Jesus got a thing fo her and died just to show her
She the Church
She
Ocean to ocean im coastal
Losin faith remainin hopeful
Pray to god you stay loyal
And if im gone stay noble
Ocean to ocean im coastal
Losin faith
Who'll work the assembly line?
Who'll pull the freight on time?
Who'll work the all night haul?
Who'll explain it all when the wheels don't move?
and practised what you preached
You took the name of god in vain were you man or beast
Your assembly and requiem your prophecy of doom
The redeemer in the sky did
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