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Take It Back

Logic

Everybody

2017

stripped 
And torn down by his black brothers and sisters
That were uneducated and that did not know
And he was stripped 
And he was torn down by his

A testament to our creed

Brothers, in arms we stand
Side by side, on this war-torn land
For the love lost, for Earth to save
Together we fight
(oh-oh-oh

had it planned out
Your adolescent view, characterized by doubt
You persevered, but never stood out
Mad rats up in the river it’s hard clearing

head
Spinning off your axis
Head connects to the frame
Drops you like the asses
Dragged on by dogs
Slicing up the leashes 

Past the cuts
Beyond

the trees so, you're my home
I was sworn into the creed so, you're my soul
I was torn out like a weed so, you're my soul

Through it all I lost so much it

deafening cries of deceit

Oh!

Our cognition draped in deceiving shadows
Our understanding diverted by hollow spectacles

Behold!
The veil has been torn

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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Words sometimes

us?)
What about the holy land?
(What about it?)
Torn apart by creed?
(What about us?)
What about the common man?
(What about us?)
Can't we set him

us)
What about the holy land (What about it)
Torn apart by creed (What about us)
What about the common man (What about us)
Can't we set him free (What

In a world divided, torn apart
By walls of fear and closed hearts
We stand together, hand in hand
With a vision of unity, across the land
Different

act like you a friend to me
I'll send these niggas for ya knees
I been a fighter call me creed
My pic in books right by Succeed
Greener grass is on my

Earth Song

Michael Jackson

HIStory: Past, Present and Future, Book I

1995

us?)
What about the holy land?
(What about it?)
Torn apart by creed?
(What about us?)
What about the common man?
(What about us?)
Can't we set him

Your hazel eyes be left unleashed
In time from mine
My tongue's ecstasized by the creed that it's
All your fault
But not tonight
Not tonight, Oh not

We swore infallible our curse is still a myth
Torn by the hatred this prophet still exists
We will rebel against their scriptures and their creed
No

We swore infallible our curse is still a myth
Torn by the hatred this prophet still exists
We will rebel against their scriptures and their creed
No

shatters from underneath
Get off your high horse
Your broken soul you shall bereave

How long will ride your beast of lies
By steed and sleeve you're torn

Unveiling truths of her dark lineage,
In Areola's magic, she finds courage.



(Verse 5)
Xavier, priest, torn by doubt,
In Areola's whispers, he seeks out.

(I like) a really hot morn'
Wakin' up going at it so rough she get her top torn
I like feelin' like I shot porn
I like Buncha Crunch inside of my

creed
Obsession will bury you here!
No... no...
Now I am torn...

as a stone, his clothing torn
His hood stained by blood
Beneath a star so bright

Greetings my friend, are you alive?
Speak to me and grant me stay
The stranger

to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do

we got a creed)
Feel like King Arthur
If you try break my path
I will destroy you
I live by the sword I die by the sword
There won't be no complicity

Born in Anatolia
150 years before Christ was
In a mighty palace
Along the black sea
A little boy prince
Studied the Pontic Creed

Struck by a bolt

Gods lose their minds
All mortal matter is consumed by their madness
Condemned to live on yet die
To exist outside time
Amid dimming light

What hope