Lyrics:
money and we don't pay any tax
NHS healthcare, yes please many thanks
People get stabbed round here there's many shanks
Nice knowing someone's got our
money and we don't pay any tax
NHS healthcare, yes please many thanks
People get stabbed round here there's many shanks
Nice knowing someone's got our
and me
Well, the girl next door might have cancer
And the hospital nearby's got the answer, but
She's never been there, can't afford healthcare
In
is the center of the maze
They lead me inside to the altar of the burnt church
This darkened place is filled with coldest roar
They leave me here, I
she just chop her birthday
And your mommie cool kraa she dey church on sunday
What be the move oh my guy couple of moves all pae
I dey do some
just chop her birthday
And your momee? Cool kraa she dey church on sunday
What be the move? Oh my guy couple of moves all pae
I dey do some runnings if I
the ball
Gimme the rings gimme the trophies I want it all
I'll never stop I'll never flop I'll never fall
Shakin em down crossin em up call me chris paul
You're the sweet dreams that soothe me
When I can't fall asleep
You're the field in the middle of the city
When I'm rushing by at the speed
make as we're backing out in the center lane
(We swerve)
To the beat
(Spill)
All the ink
No revisions
Do you hear the church bells ringing?
Wake
of her
She's questioning her faith
She's thinking of leaving the church
Wow
Boy this is power
I got two whole tears in a bucket
And if my
Mercuriale.
The bells of the Duomo — the Cathedral of Santa Croce — cascade across the center of Forlì and beyond, echoed by bells of outlying churches
so love-ely
It sound so viciously
When the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump
Everybody put your hands to the motherfucking center
Baby girl
me your hand and away we would go
The trees they would shake and the winds they would blow
Church bells they rang and the lights they did glow
And I
Let the rain fall down, let it fall to the ground,
Let the rain fall down to the ground.
And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound,
it hurt
Tsunami warning under that skirt
Ima put them cookies on a t-shirt
Her rip tide got me on high alert
So let me go to church
Rose petal path
niggas on trial they momma still praying in church
Gotta keep the money going round we running laps
I know some niggas run you down like they running track
Today I feel so sick
Today I feel comfortable with this
If I should die before you
I'll always be around to guide you
In your center you'll find me
the snow)
I can feel myself fall to hell
(Feel)
I can feel myself fall to hell
But don’t like these bells, i hear ringing
Church bells are making me fell into
you, he need his Rogaine razor blade
Dancin' down ya center this the Soul Train
I'm from where you had to pick a
Side and then defend ya block
Where
Now to Him who is able
To do more than I could think
Now to Him who is moving
Beyond my wildest dreams
All to Him be the glory
Forever in the church
is spiritual, just like a sermon in
A church When a nigga left New York, it's like I finally
found my purpose I'm a sinner and a saint though
Smoke
my worth
Must show my horns, cause they fall silent, I walk in the church
Whatever you put forth against me, your karma is worse
I'm not religious,
Why are you in a town like this
You're more leading man, protagonist
Not stacking shelves hearing the same church bells
You've always been something
and racks (and racks, and racks, and racks)
In church on a Sunday
I get it back to back, go to work on a Monday
White on white tracksuit, 'cause you know
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