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geschiedenis Nu nu nu De tijd tikt door, de beat gaat door Nu nu nu nu nu Dit is alweer geschiedenis One two, three - Everybody shout Dit is His-Story His
Just who you're being I'm Going Back to the Future to make History His-story People only can control their opinion about you You only control whether
me stir cake up and mix wit me How he said he hard ain't take no risk wit me... Story time I'll take away all the snakes I'm telling hisstory who
blood streaming down From the thorn of His crown, The mystery of His-Story Was revealed, revealed. When He hung His head upon a tree, He died for me. He
a call to war, a battle song. We are determined to fight until we have won Against his-story, against leviathan. Against Leviathan! Inspired by Fredy
you rather turn the page Make his-story, worth the wait Different callings in disguise Never aks anything twice Its safe to say you bring my heart
forever dis poem is time only time will tell dis poem is still not written dis poem has no poet dis poem is just a part of the story his-story
the glory Let it rain Repeat his-story Major pain All this violence for a louie bag You see that’s money that you never had You getting money o you new
but if His-story repeats itself that's not good for my wealth Or For people like Dr. king Whose Dreams were really felt The product of his Dream was
found a weapon in my dresser And you know it ain't impress her So the rest is His-story I got evicted In the sunshine This is my life, my life In
of another man to hide his-story No Can't you see the lies we've been told We were once own force Our minds were our own No Our minds were our court
His-story... and it's a mystery That-keeps-drawing me to you If you Need another chance Then let me be the one Who's gonna love you, like you never been
She gon hold a nigga down no regrets She tell his-story like she study for the regents Blow my phone just to hide all the recents I’m all in no floatie
The transgressions of man prevents the blessings Plenty lies the man told in his-story lessons Clandestine operations To keep the throne vacant
arrogance is worse You think I know it all When I think of that, I don't know at all You know about His-Story Snakes telling you lies: Hiss-Story But my
his-story don't learn about ours Your rep holds no weight you ain't working out much You ain't serving out stuff don't approach me like you gonna stop me
trampled him under feet Killed his history But if you check through the history That was not the end his-story Died on the cross But after 3 days He rose
his-story can't afford my inventory Mad cow matador mandatory double-take Looking at her man made me call him "what's-his-face," Up until eight never park
that his-story doesn't tell our-story The underground railroad isn't our only claim to glory We didn't have sit-ins and marches when we built
thru... I'm gun make it thru... I'm gun make it thru... I'm gun make it thru... Me and Karma got a lil history They don't never wanna hear his-story Sup
that they've told none Telling tall tales that are void of His-story I love you despite the spite sent for me The times you cried your self to sleep for
more than focused still working on His-Story Why would I let something thats not meant for me get to me Mention me only if the topic is cash Say I don't
rolling with, The Messiah Now Jesus is the only ONE that's good for me He took me from my past, made it, His-sto-ry Matter fact, I'ma tryna tell you
multiple victims the leader the planet eater Did you check His-Story I don't think it's accurate Most white people think black men are savages That's
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