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I have heard of a land on the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die
'Tis a land where we

Come With Me

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

I feel like the whole worlds lost its base
I'm clapping at the beast by taking the cannon off my waist
Sing along

[Chorus 2x]

[Outro : Killah

courses turning
As the seagulls rest on the cold cannon nest, the sea is churning.
The marines have landed on the shores of Santo Domingo.
The fishermen

far
You'd like to hurt smaller ones
Big one makes you feel like a roach
Leveling with the ground
Falling asleep to cannon's sound
Purging all aspiring

The Prize be watched

By eyes that never grow old

Seven key’s turn a lock

As the story’s been told

Three keys were stole

From the Widow’s son

(Pay, pay, attention!)
(Pay attention!)
Shouts out Bogies, I see you
S-Breezy what up!
The Aphilliates nigga, pay attention
Don Cannon, Money

Tiptoeing on the gazebo
Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo
I am connected to kilos
Fifty gang members got Rico
Young nigga trapped by the peep-hole
Late

believe but I know it's really true
Fucked up with the gangsta moves
Affiliated in the baby shoes
Investigatin’ but I got no clues
A loose cannon with

stay in your place
Shitting on your favorite rapper, did it by mistake
Went and got a mansion, went and got a maid
Naw I ain't got a deal, but I got

There's fire on the hill
There's drums on the edge of Bentonville
And the drums are growing louder
Don't smell the cannons' powder?
Oh, I think you better

the "Champion" like Buju Banton?
Plan to leave very few standin when you hand that cannon to me
Been in Dangerous Music like Bohannan
What you mean souljah?!

the cannon blast, I'ma blow up, cold-hearted, warm-blooded Reptile in the jungle, I'm the gunner, bop, bop, bop, not at stake though, I'ma still show up,

of the cannons rhymes with the sky
Oh the chain shot rips through them all
No mercy the captain calls
Prepare to be reclaimed by the sea
Death awaits the unworthy

And the vengeance is hers for as long as she stands by Him

'Tis the night of the witch
'Tis the night of the witch tonight
And the vengeance is hers for as long

Should there at any time become
A clear and present danger
Initiated by the radical elements
Threatening the operation of
The government

runnin'
Down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

Old Hickory said we could take 'em by surprise
If we didn't fire our muskets
'Til we looked 'em in

or sink to the sea floor.

Cannon fire light up the ocean red,
And signal the end of days,
Captain steer our ship through Poseidon's storm,
Let's loot

Don't trip
Fuck up off of my ship
Screaming yo ho
My peg leg make me skip

All hands on deck
You scurvy dog bitch
Cannons burn you
At the stake like

The Cake

Lloyd Banks

Rotten Apple

2006

Food on the plate for the wolves, follow wolves
Don't get moved by the tools
Blood will ooze on ya shoes wait, control ya hate

You ain't ridin' in

Galveston, oh, Galveston,
I still hear your seawaves crashin,
while I watch the cannons flashin'.
I clean my gun, and dream of Galveston.
I still see her

He Leadeth Me

Bing Crosby

My Favorite Hymns

1997

e're I be
Still tis God's hand that leadeth me

[Chorus]
He leadeth me, He leadeth me
By His own hand, He leadeth me
His faithful follower I would

Do-Re-Mi

Julie Andrews

The Sound of Music [50th Anniversary Legacy Edition]

1965

Do-Re-Mi

Do-Re-Mi
The first three notes just happen to be
Do-Re-Mi

Do-Re-Mi

Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti
Oh, let's see if I can make it easy

Do,

unheard,
The last breath on the ashen yields.

(Chorus)
Silenced screams by the cannon's roar,
On this battlefield, death is the lore.
Tears blend with

daring dream
Hidden isles in shadows cast
Gold awaits it's shining vast


Stormy seas we ride the night
Guided by the star's soft light
Echoes