Lyrics:
to kill you and advance to
The winner's throne, cause I own you once you step in the arena
In the arenak, or rather coliseum
There's people gatherin by
cause practice makes perfect
Stop burying your lies and bring the truth to the surface
Money is the root to all evil, that cash rule
Will have you out
Yeah, them niggas talking bout y'all always want some lyrics, right?
Real lyrics, well here we go, I'm a tell you a little story
That's right,
Nasty Nas is a rebel to America
Police murderer, I'm causing hysteria
My troops roll up with a strange force
I was trapped in a cage and let out by
(Music by Butcherazor & Black Sin And Damnation / Lyrics by Butcherazor)
Distant eyes
Emptiness, fear
Distorted words, flaming throat
Lost in
cause practice makes perfect
Stop burying your lies and bring the truth to the surface
Money is the root to all evil, that cash rule
Will have you out
the end of their show
And when they shaft my brother dear
And pay him off with lies
I fill my hand with the Union card
And aim between their eyes
AS OF RECENT LYRICS
(Chorus)
As of recent
I don’t associate if it ain’t decent
I rather hold the weight than break into pieces
I been roaming
to the eardrum
Gets the crowd prepared to hear some
Super, high-powered lyrics, specially chosen
The battle's a snowstorm and brothers are frozen
Thirty-two
your brothers off to war and fight
You have smokin.....
For the blind.....And.....
How many more years we accept lies and cry tears
They sell beers
"By your actions you decide"
"By your actions you decide"
"Just which way, which way feels right"
"By your actions you do choose"
"Just which way lies
like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming
to be a hole.
And I don't know what we'll do if this yard gets sold,
For the only life we've known is in the shipyard.
[Additional lyrics not
little mysteries
A plane goes down in kc, mo
In a simple twist of fate
A trail of lies leads us to Orlando
But we are days too late
For a certain
You walk the line
A thread so fine
Between what's real and lies
A brother's voice
A stranger's choice
In shadows cast by mirrored glass
A name
And if you got beehives right before your eyes
About to start shit that'll attract the flies
And then you hear lies followed by some cries
It's about
of lies
John the Revelator
He's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand
And put him on the stand
Let us hear his alibis
By
that music
Echo through the house
Where my grandmother drank
By herself
And I sat watching a flower
As it was withering
I was embarrassed by its
Spiritual lyrics
I'm spitting faith
Just wait
Bet I shine
Lyrically divine
In my eyes
See the struggle
The truth
No lies
Gotta get by
You never know
Gotta try
“Out of the Grace of God”
(Lyric by War / Arrangements by Lord Marganor (2009)
In a past of falsehoodI followed to the lambs,
But now I walk
Keep me the heat and get burned by the toaster
Nigga keep playing get out on a poster
Not getting caught keep the heat in the holster
Big SG7 my
You can talk about your neighbor
You can grab him by the collar
You can hurt him only if he hollers
"Let me go let me go"
But we all know
tryin' to get by
I stutter step like rats no cool gats
Frenchise my brother this man can pull stacks
Perhaps, your plan to go plat' just went splat
Your
occured to megot myself
into a messswallowed down by miseryBody - Body - BodyversusMind
- Mind - MindversusSoul - Soul - SoulThis was then
but this is
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