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Albums:

Live Psalm 69 Tour (Ministry) · Passages Series: 23rd Psalm (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Psalm 9 (Trouble) · Psalm 9 (Trouble) · Psalm 69: The Way to Succeed & The Way to Suck Eggs (Ministry) · Psalm 9 [Bonus DVD] (Trouble) · Psalm 9 (Trouble) · Psalm 69: The Way to Succeed & The Way to Suck Eggs (Ministry) · 23rd Psalm (The New Zion Gospel (Apostolic Church Choir)) · Psalm 69 [Import] (Ministry) – and 4 other albums »


CHORUS
Distarnish Priest
Distarnish Priest
I'm clean, washed in blood
Sanctified inside out
Oh I'm dead to Satan's grasp
Justified by the cross
VERSE
FROM THE 27TH FLOOR (Proverbs 13:4)
I AIN'T NO TRAIN STOPPING SUPER MAN NO MORE (Psalms 6:2)
BLACK OUT NIGHT IN PHILLY, THINGS WERE GETTING KINDA SILLY
and shuttered by the wind
To tell the tale of Lydia, her legacy begins uprising
Unveiling the absurdity in the tragedy of man
And it's hero the all seeing worm
gotta make loot, can't afford to be cute 
Enter the equilibrium in a medium 
Breaking your cranium with no ultimatum 

Drop a psalm like a bomb, never
Dame

Listen, they're beautiful, no?
So many colors of sound, so many changing moods
Because you know, they don't ring all by themselves
- They
psalms I'm spiritual when I'm lyrical
This is for my soldier niggas looking in the mirror who
Sitting home scratching off serials eating cereal
The way we
be lounger 

Aliens is out of townish  fuck applause 

niggas clap now with forty pounders  and forty fours 

Is it all  fair in love with war
like a mall with no security
The dopest vocalist
With my third eye, I focus with
I proceed, flow with the speed of an INDY motorist
There's more
Tough sinners, break bread with Jesus at dinner
Protected by a heavenly force, fuck a minister
Niggaz know better, no one's letter is better than mine
muthafuckin free. this for all the real
Niggas and bitches out there, ya heard me? no limit style.
Told y'all muthafuckas ain't no limit.

[bun b]
You
gats wit no feeling

Teach them not to stash they cracks by the building
Teach them 'bout the game of life, it's thug livin', we all die

I don't
never, business before pleasure
P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
And when you hear somethin,

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