Lyrics:
around the world on a blind horse
Strapped down, I'd still get my point across
Allah is father of all
You debate whether big, whether small
Whether
stick up your chaperone's
It's a dirty dog world, say it louder
Every Friday I'm bein' chased by Craig's father
That's why I'm on the low like pro
And my
with all
My handsome grandsons, hair long as Sampson
Inside my gold mansion, they used to wear purple Pampers
But now we Black Panthers, some are
no more, y'all on your con shit
The fuck is your conscience? Testing me is nonsense
The whole city is mine, I'm the best up in my conference
Ain't
got a sure tip at the weekend races
A horse called Valance came in
By this time I knew him well
So he set me up with my own hotel
It's down in
y'all claim to be Gods or Goddess
To me, y'all all garbage; I see all of y'all as movin targets
And my lyrics be the atomic rockets, cosmic vomic -
girls, wanna, talk to you
Plus, none of my boys, gotta, talk to you
Cause when you see me, they'll be somewhere in the cut
And you can't be me, so nip
off
Mask off
No future if you don't get it by any means
I threw out my lean
This a polaroid flashback of a lesser me
One eighty in the eight three two
pigeon. snails, frogs, snow crab, mermaids, sirens, whores, men, dragons, gold, ground beef, and a city human to bow to my garden
I didn't finish, I didn't
And none of my girls, want to, talk to you
Plus, none of my boys, gotta, talk to you
'Cause when you see me, they'll be somewhere in the cut
And you can't
school the kids, they picked on me
Laughed and said I'd never be
Well now they're all in front of me
Standin' front row at my sold out show
This big city
the ruler, the awesome redeemer
The merciful Father, the heavenly king
He gave my life a brand new beginning
Gave me the courage to keep on winning
Died
Nancy Reagan, I know she'll spit that game.
Like one night, she came to my house, and gave me a blow job
She licked my dick, up and down, like it was
Party!
(Okay party people in the house)
Yo yo, in the place to be
My name is MC Ice-T
I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me
We about to tear
City National slip on a citi it's fosho live
R.I.P. to Drakeo chain on my neck roll bounce
Turning up over the years didn't even feel em go by
Just
of thinkin'
In my city and it helps cause no one gives a fuck
About me, you, or nobody else
And it's cool
I'm still livin' over East
We still chillin', sippin'
baptize me
He will hold me in his arms
And he will baptize me
Right in front of everyone
And it will set me free
When he looks into my eyes
And he
erase my existence
I begged for your father
To blackout my flickering lights
Oh, Father
Thy kingdom come
Oh, Father
My kingdom come
Where is this fucking
I said RIP the old me
Yall don't even know me
RIP the old me
Yall should get to know me
Only God can judge me
Heavenly Father you're above me
Jesus
all that glitter be gold, you know
And not all them I preach, we see God, you know
It's easy God, free me from these cities, God
I'm paralyzed
to the order
My niggas show me how much to cut it with
And what to do when the kitchen was the workplace
Bring the pot over the stove to a boil
Comin' out
it ain't safe, when I get messy
Know I was born with no blessing
Hit 14 before he met me
Father to only my chemistry
Raised by a single mother
Only
The Reckoning
(Instrumental)
VI Salvation
My soul grows weaker
He knows and he waits
He watches over me
Standing at the infernal gates
In the hour of darkness
Look around they never see
Halos round me heavenly
From the west out to the east
Iu0027m protected by the chi
Looking down at all my demons
They
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