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was nothin
Especially since I had been around this sport before it was torchin
Started out back then, way back creatin dance moves up on porches
Before

Lift up your voice before Him
Dance before the King
Let the whole world hear you
Let your praises ring

For the Lord our God shows mercy
And each

on it though, this that right before the game drive, this that hunger flow
I don't confide in a soul, they say I gotta though
I don't wanna spill it less

the evidence proves 
That I may need to lose a pound or two
Before I put on that dress and try out new dance moves

I'll be pushing up daisies, while I'm

White Stallions

Saint Vitus

Heavier Than Thou

1991

of hoofbeats
From a thousand angry mares
Before I could control my thoughts
My inner soul was theirs

white stallions
In my vein
White stallions
Lord stop me

And on command they state that I'm the best
As for phony fans I'll fight the lord before for y'all respect
Every life battle been wit myself I got no enemies

and buildings
A civilization way before the pilgrims
Knew astrology nothing short of brilliance
Resilience bred Warriors by the millions
With force they couldn't

Spiralling dance we all look up to

Right now we’re getting stronger
We’re getting smarter
He knows
Right now
Steady, we own the power
To hold something you

Get Real Low

D4L

Down for Life

2005

phone
Two on the wall, one by the door
And the other one doing a dance on the flo'

She came from my bottom roll
I watch the way she let that clit go

faced before 

We're till the end you swore (You swore)

But there's another lived day without you

Thank Lord! 


Now I don't care about the lovers

A time to mourn, and a time to dance
A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together
A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from

pretty swell
By nine o clock she'll be deep in that cheap well
When that buzz hits her or o just right
Lord have mercy
There's her wild side
I'm just

He went to pacin' the floor, glarin' hard at the door
Thou shalt not love a harlot, it's a sin before the Lord

With her teasin' and leavin' him

the world
Never flexed like this before
They keep talking bout us
Dance all night
Pullin' out in foreign cars
This is paradise
Yeah, you know what I mean
Went

to overdose
Woo
Thank the lord
Shifts over and we bout to close
Then people come all 
Walking thru the door right
Looking at them like
You you know we bout

this together
Did you bag for forgiveness?
Did you fight to excuse your existence?
In the eyes of my lord, you can never get bored
Just by playing along

crazy
But I haven't been lazy
Put in work like jay z
Army not navy
Feed me like I'm zeke
Flows are never weak
Turn the other cheek
Before I go bruce lee

Allah Akbar
My passions of Christ
Just get to know God
Before you meet'em
In Yo After Life
Life's Tough as a Punching Bag
The only thing that moves it is

Uh
Aye
It's Lord
Dash
Uh uh
Baby kinda cute I can't keep my cool
In a full room it's just me and you
Really want you we can get a room
Baby what it

people know him by the name of, uh, Microphone Mike
But those of us who know him well call him Michael Troy Nine
Give it up, give it up

I wanna give

Before We leave, before We die,
Before our crackpot dreams come crashing from the sky
We will reign, we will dance
We will get the girl when we get

Close Your Eyes (And Count to Fuck)

Zack de la Rocha

Run the Jewels 2

2014

it, the Lord'll sort 'em

We out of order, your honor, you're out of order
This whole court is unimportant, you fuckers are walkin' corpses
I'm

beef war between drug lords for keeps
Death stinks rotten flesh decaying on bones
The microphones prone to get ripped
I flow with a gift, tormented by

it's tea
I eat it up before I beat
Pussy juice all on my Tee
I raise it up like Raffiki
She fuck me good she a freak
Bodies on fire it's heat
We naked