Lyrics:
it perpetuates
I have to say what a stealthy way to segregate
Humanity has been ridiculing us for centuries
Mocking people's features or racial
CHORUS
For forty years our Nicolas
our prince of men, our shepherd
and our gentle guide walked by our side.
We turned to him at birth and death
in
TENORS & BASSES
Nicolas sailed for Palestine
across the sunlit seas
The South West wind blew soft and fair
seagulls hovered through the air
us they got the chop?
What a pain in the neck!
Saint Nicolas had heard the news
And he set them free again.
Eustathius bowed down to him;
Asked for
All they’ve received.
And most of all we give our thanks
That God gave to us our precious son.
Precious son, their precious son, Nicolas their son.
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Preserve the living Faith for which your fathers fought!
For Faith was won by centuries of sacrifice
and many martyrs died that you might worship God.
Who is the man with the master plan?
DJ Mister Cee
Who is the man with the master plan?
He goes by the name of the Big Daddy Kane
Then it goes
Think beyond the syllabus given to us by fam
Friends, society, whoever we trust, damn
Time for us to listen to us
Do what we do deliver to us
Cuz once
Wommer!
ARTHUR: Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God
with a sacred quest. If he will give us food and shelter for
the night he can
Every time I breathe on the track, I asthma attack it
Why he so mad for? Why he gotta have it?
'Cause I slaved my whole life, now I'm the master
Every time I breathe on the track, I asthma attack it
Why he so mad for? Why he gotta have it?
'Cause I slaved my whole life, now I'm the master
in my heart
It’s someone else’s heart
It’s someone else’s heart
Which could be yours
Walking for hours a time
As I’m watching the time as it passes
head chopped off
And digression of my life-force
Basically congress wanna Nicolas Cage me
But I ain't falling for the bullshit
My characteristic is
the AM time is funds gotta get this dough
While your man's in cunch surrounded by rats and cats tryna push this snow
Recently he got 2.5 for the county
tent in Leviticus
You cant stop the stream the blood too rich for the spiritless
Made it through the rain deer my gift present St. Nicolas
Did my due
their cry
snarl to see us spurring by
times are bad and travel slow
O we have far to go!
SOPRANOS (IN GALLERY)
We mourn our boys, our missing sons!
We
that these morning stars drift into orbit
Darkness begins by absorbing
Large clouds of mist while they're forming our crowd is known for exploding but
I’m for everything in moderation, of the modern nation but…
I’m outrageous history books, we tearin’ up the pages
They cannot faze us, even we amaze us
you know them times there I was
Talkin' about next man
These times here man's talkin' about Ghost
He never post in Catty
But he just post his batty for
and we felt fear as for any animal
This emotion had a protective function
It allowed us to take
Notice of a danger and retreat in time for us
Humans, it
Your precious lives have mended!
That night Saint Nicolas he came,
He left some money but no name.
A fine example of his love,
He was inspired by God
them Bone Thugs
Black Glocks and chrome slugs parked on the block with the nose up
Get ready for the face off, Nicolas Cage ain't got shit on a nigga
makes me wanna put hands up inside of her purple nighty
I'm crazy I'm fuckin loopy
How'd she get me locked down this tough
Ain't no more time for no
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