Lyrics:
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored:
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favoured one.
a place
In your heart for only me
And when you’re walking by my mind goes zoom zoom zoom
In rhythm with my heart that’s going boom boom boom
emotionally
But how in the fuck am I not supposed to be woke
When these fuckers just keep poking me? Now
I'm leaving Heaven
I'm leaving Heaven
Angels
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored:
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favoured one.
got fixed
Seven by seven, seven for the seven who never got to heaven
Eight by eight, eight for the eight that stood at the gate
Nine by nine, nine
Ladies and gentlemen, there are seven acknowledged wonders of the world
You are about to witness the eighth
Space ain't man's final frontier
fixed
Seven by seven, seven for the seven who never got to heaven
Eight by eight, eight for the eight that stood at the gate
Nine by nine, nine for
at the gate,
Seven for the seven that never got to heaven and six for the six that never got fixed,
Five for the gospel preachers, four for the four that stood
brain
Woah
Since i'm 11, man i been dying over heaven
Wondering what it would be like just to fly there
Embodied by 7 the moment i became a freshman boy
All the other birds are flocking 'round her
She is despised by the squad
But the great speckled bird in the Bible
Representing the great church
a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta
Grew up in the ghetto, raised by
you fools (This here for my shottas)
I'm a thug, that goes by no rules (Dip Set!) Oww!!!!
Heaven knows if I'm meant to go (I'm a shotta)
Let me
the joint, boom
Yo, I got a crazy idea how to do Clarks now
Check it out, boom, this is how you freak 'em, boom
You go get, you go get the cream joints
"I don't need no woman to kiss me
And I don't need no man to stand by my side
I don't need to slake my thirst with whiskey
Don't need to shuffle
lovers go to heaven
Bombs away
6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, how I learn to love the love bomb
Kiss, kiss, boom, boom
Kiss, kiss, boom, boom
Kiss, kiss, boom, boom
turning the other eye
Mask my pain, no cameras
Been dodging fame since 97
The bridge you burned cost me a lot
I cancelled you no 7th heaven
They twitter
the gospel preachers...
Six for the six that never got fixed...
Seven for the seven that never got to heaven...
Eight for the eight that stood
escape the 20th century
Handing in my resignation
At the ministry of alienation
Not heaven just California
Escape with you or from it all
Terraform
now I use this pen to calculate my next decision
He rap like he possessed so we might need a exorcism
I do this for the 7th
But my actions back in 2 11
now I use this pen to calculate my next decision
He rap like he possessed so we might need a exorcism
I do this for the 7th
But my actions back in 2 11
the joint, boom
Yo, I got a crazy idea how to do Clarks now
Check it out, boom, this is how you freak 'em, boom
You go get, you go get the cream joints
some church on Sunday
Sometimes we lost Monday
An' her father was a very angry man
But I believe that Heaven was
When she was only seven
More woman than
and a sweep of fire
Higher than the heaven's soul
Tendered by your hands
And letting go
Every now and then to fall behind
Leaning on a stranger, turning
old man Walker's land
Retired on his 68th birthday
Yeah, he wore a size sixteen shoe, had skin like alligator
Lord, he could pick up a deer and walk
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