Lyrics:
and old
In the mornin' light they found him lyin' dead upon the snow
This man that they call Oklahoma Joe
Take warnin' young cowboy turn back for its
for you that Jesus' blood was shed?
Is it in your heart or in your head?
Or does the truth lay in the center spread?
Anyone can have an opinion
eat my enemies for dinner
Now I'm slender, thinner, leaning out the window
Seeing MCMP seated front and center
And I got a little more to say, sorry I
don't quite know for sure
What the verdict would be, if ever
So let's imagine for a moment
You are standing dead center
In the courtroom of forever
showed a western movie everyday. Lynette brought him home books on the black cowboys of the Oklahoma range and the Seminole scouts who fought the tribes
Teaching about these centers of the body began in India around 1,500 BCE. There are entire books written about the chakras and meditations focused on each
to pay
Somehow I lost my faith,
yet I'm coming back for more
Somehow I lost my faith,
yet I'm coming back for more
Oklahoma and Three Mile Road
da realest Nigga in the way
Switching can get wicked Don't be switching on the game
Im posted up I'm living & grew up in the 918
Tulsa Oklahoma full
live for you, this promised land
I live for you
You are the song from the book of time
To realize what is yours is mine
We are meant to be
All
it's true, true
I only am knowing one thing
I like hearing good news, it's true, it's true, it's true
And it's false gonna cost myself for these books
knowing one thing
I like hearing good news, it's true, it's true, it's true
And it's false gonna cost myself for these books
Taking one second look
Gonna
change up the book
Get some better plays
Got it put to the side
For the rainy days
Making plays from the center
I'm the middleman, middleman
Middleman,
from his face
We are the sons of Cimarron County
Now we are ghosts
That rise from a book
We toiled and bled for you Oklahoma
We surely gave more than we
of the mountain, or at least everyone thought so, for no one had actually ever seen him. But they knew he existed, because they had the Helping Friendly Book
or at least everyone thought so,
for no one had actually ever seen him.
but they knew he existed, because they had the helping
friendly book. icculus had given
That the greatness of America
Is the right to protest
For rights!
Start a revolution with this
C'mon
Chakra Harmony
On the beat
On the mic
A criminal
Hung up in a Pennsylvania mining town
Got down to Boston in time for tea
Don't know exactly just what's going down
Better hang around until I see.
everyone thought so
For no one had actually ever seen him
But they knew he existed
Because they had the Helping Friendly Book
Icculus had given the Helping
everyone thought so
For no one had actually ever seen him
But they knew he existed
Because they had the Helping Friendly Book
Icculus had given the Helping
whatever nigga, who want to follow?
It gets coarse like the calice of a struggling black foot under privilege
I'm quick to stick you for your whole bank book
everyone thought so
For no one had actually ever seen him
But they knew he existed
Because they had the Helping Friendly Book
Icculus had given the Helping
Little do we know
[Verse One]
Today the paper say Timothy McVeigh's in hell
So everything's okay and all must be well
I remember Oklahoma when they
of the mountain
Or at least everyone thought so
For no one had actually ever seen him
But they knew he existed
Because they had the Helping Friendly Book
the enemy fist to the face
Come take a page from my book christ at the center but Im in the paint
I'm passing the rock to the rock to put up a shot and end
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