Lyrics:
I met a bookie
Today is the day the whole school plays hookie
Why? Cause I called Dinco D and Brown
Cutmonitor Milo brings the sound
Before I do
not bullshitters, we deliver
We go get it, don't be bitter 'cause we not just niggas
Jarobi my fiber wove into different cloth
Ain't nothing
It must be in the fucking water
Being force-fed to the police, the prosecutor
And the politicians who care nothing for Black bodies
Falling like
She wanna be Mona Lisa
Need the pasta I'm a preacher
But I don't pray all the time
Turning water into wine
Making films with her features
Twenty
been a beast
Wildin' in my headphones, red in my stones
Good ganja out, if I die fill up my headstones
With water, dough, acid and gold classics
and dime
Never celebrated with cigar and wine
All I remember is fucked up times
All I remember is fucked up times
Getting fucked up off of hellwater and dime
see-O-H-O-2 wine water solution of calcium hydroxide
Slobbin it, see-A-O lime will make bleach powder
Galvanic metal beats stomp out louder
Dried ice, see-0
could, but they go blind by it
Look in the sky and I see Africa's eyes in it
The land is dry like the cry infinite
The tear we shed grow to fruit til'
Cos we can turn water into wine
And you know that's fine by me
It's alright by me
Control control control your mind you don't
Control control control
I was hoping you were by yourself
At the crib
Maybe rolling up, cookin up
Some cold water fish
U a real one
And im into that
Can i slide thru
With
peace of mind
For my mother and my silent bride
For the summer and the water into wine
I am waiting
Slowly fading
All my life
Cold water and the dreams
A simple garden, with acres of sky
A brown-haired dogmouse
If one dropped by
Yellow Delanie would sleep well at night
With everything emptying into
the hand
And try to understand
Let's have our fellow man
Rise Up!
Remove these bonds of iron
And break the chains of the tyrant
Turn this water into wine
the hand
And try to understand
Let's have our fellow man
Rise Up!
Remove these bonds of iron
And break the chains of the tyrant
Turn this water into wine
A simple garden, with acres of sky
A brown-haired dogmouse
If one dropped by
Yellow Delanie would sleep well at night
With everything emptying into
To want you by my side
We could be flying
Turning water to wine
You and I were made for each other yeah
Remember the time we kissed in the royal chair
Fake Messiah - Crown Of Lies
You tried to walk on water
but you sank like a stone
and the water you turned into wine
was just water diluded by blood
now you know who you are
As from water into wine
I can transform your scars
You said I am yours
You said I am yours
standing
When she's by my side
The trees turn green with envy
When she walks on by
The branches brown and empty
She's my earth tone fly
My sunrise and my
on the street
You just hop right on by
No motivation to get myself stationed
Blues, why don't you roll up and die
Get me a little drink of water
Jesus won't you
And that's why Jesus wept
Rumours started flying about water into wine
Sight to the blind and that
He'd even raised the dead
The biggest miracle was that
Thought I was done for
Struggling to stand
Thought I had given
All that I had
So I stepped into the fire
But I was not consumed
I passed
and blue
Red is turning into grey
the brown water flows away
Won't let you go, won't see you go
The ticket is for you to see the show
Know who you are, this
Despite the legendary efforts at incision
The weathered wrinkles whispered caution with precision
Both wine and water sat
All tarnished by
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