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money, so sing a song of sixpence
The cavalry's not coming
But, sir
Alex, listen
There's only one way for us to win this
Provoke outrage,
America again
The only hope for America is Jesus
The only hope for America is him
If we repent of our ways stand firm and say
We need God in America
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
loved (Lord)
But is it real love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that been built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew
and the Aggies and the Hamptons
They book us, won't book us, I'm Booker
T. Washington, George killed, for twenty
Think about it (think), that's two thousand
heartbeats props)
Seems like you wondered each day if the Underground
Is going to stay down with the funky beats
Even if you know that I'm a junkie for
Lord God
I come to you a sinner
And I humbly repent for my sins
I believe that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you raised him from the dead
I will
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
loved (Lord)
But is it real love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that been built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew
morning in my quiet mountain town
The sun is shining and the grass is green
Under the three feet of snow, I mean
This is the day when it's hard to wear
and get veneers or the porcelain (Jesus)
We all need Him, is you ready to meet Him? (Lord, ready?)
Doin' dumb, dumb but keep tryin' for your freedom
Uh,
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
Freda Kelly in Liverpool
(Good old Freda) So on behalf of us all
I'd just
Like to say a great, big thank you to Ann
Bettina and Freda for
All the hard
another sunday morning in my quiet mountain town
The sun is shining and the grass is green
Under the three feet of snow i mean
This is the day when it's
gray
And they love to see white, now how much you tryna pay, let's go
Today was a good day, hope I have me a great night
I dunno what you fishin' for
picture perfect, Grandpa would laugh and say
That woman spends the whole year getting ready for this day
One year the leaves began to fall and her health
Method Man]
Dumb-dumb-dumb there they go [Repeat: x4]
[Treach]
Getting the realism, stating the great prism
Journalism, the Moses writing, graffiti
It was "Liberty or death."
What kind of hat is a three-cornered hat?
Did they all believe in liberty in those days?
Nobody who was anybody
us medicine which is poison
Doctors injecting our infants with the poison
Religion misoverstood is poison
Niggas up in my hood be getting shot giving
fight back
Even against the police, the people is ready to strike back, like that
Leavin' us dead in the streets, the people are heated, strike match,
seems the world itself is crying out
For someone to rescue her
The days are getting shorter
The years are passing by
It's like I see the Lord
too. Or so says the U.S. Department of Agriculture.
Marijuana is legal for medical use in 34 states used to treat glaucoma and pain caused by cancer,
your politicians straight down to hell
The only Washington I trust Denzel
Is that the best you got for me?
I'll chop down an emcee like a cherry tree
Dear son
You ask my reaction to long hair or beards on young people
Some great men have worn long hair and beards
George Washington and Abraham
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