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Fairest maiden of them all she leaves my soul entranced
Devil dancing with the pilgrims but even satan can't advance
Pressure panning from dances

soul is my rogaine, I have a thirst to know your brain
When you enter my domain gotta take this number for your name
But you don't have to drink

Change The World [Remix]

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Bone Instrumentals, Pt. 2

2008

pulled over by one time
And when the 1999 rewinds 
Didn't even make any strides
Murder all around the whole world it's nauseatin'
Everybody's hatin'

Mystic Stylez

Three 6 Mafia

Mystic Stylez

1995

duck for cover
I come with a chrome y'all can makin' hoes pay the cost
Infrared to ya head full of lead yawkin' lames
You can betcha by the dollar

orchestrated by masons all related
their royal seal and oil fields corporate hatred
but how could I be concerned with world war?
Gotta worry about dyin from

Blowing up like a fat man guess I'll go on tour bitch
Satan in my ear telling me to sell my soul
Getting tired of his tongue man this shit is getting old

surrounded by his Glory like a fish in the sea
I embrace this mystery deep in intimacy
How He fashioned all creation so intricately

Nothin’ I can’t do
Cause

Drowning in puddles of a dark red bender
Stolen all our gold and
Now they're stealing all our souls
Trapped underground in cages
Call it wishing wells
Who's

the one and only
He felt heat creepin' now he say "I got it on me"
One in the head so he can cook that shit
A couple shots up to the head
My senior took

me while I was down
You tuned out the sound
Tried to drown my soul speakin'
Exposing your darkest demons
I don't do it for the recognition
Just

Guilty as hell, Satan readin' out my verdict

Burnin' infinite flames, he took my soul
Now I'm wishin' I was six feet in a wooden hole
He got a grip, but I

up or hunt you down
So hard to peep it when you creepin on the late night
Till the cameras pan to the left... that's a grave, right?"
Keep that

even know whether or not its real
You not here, so its just my imagination
Yea, I know who sent you
You was sent by Satan

be creepin' below peep the show
Depression and anxiety abide this flow
I'm Bosnian and Arab and that makes me proud
Muslim till I die not afraid