Lyrics:
a drop of blood we shall know d bastard
when Odin conquer Christianity and conquer roman Catholic we echo Abba Abba sabo Vikings is d gospel of hope truth
My only worry is my legacy when I go to the grave (Ugh ugh)
I give the vision to the people, If they see it, They'll come (Come)
Walk it out by faith,
of the congregation that quotes you
Are you inerrant?
Trust me, I know the feeling
Same feeling I get when people quote me like if they only knew
See I get it, but
Will recognise me when I'm forty
Like Shorty I've been real from day
I see MC's I don't carry on away
So why would they wanna hate
Us when it's 2008?
You
of the gospel of peace
When you see me in the streets, I'm one of God's priests
You gon' know who I am
Cause I been dripping
Ever since I got dipped in the blood
By eyes observing this scene
I wise man said I have a dream
And I have a dream
To see be something
And live something
Try to divide us in pieces
But we
Home Videos
I can't believe my eyes
When I see the kind of stuff that wins first prize
Somebody's poor old mom
Falls down off the roof, lands right
a streetlight
I could read it, it said:
"Please don't pass me by - I am blind
But you can see -
I've been blinded totally - Please
Don't pass me by"
I was walking
I'ma tell you the truth though (Really?)
I like to read a lot books be uplifting me
Words help you see a lot
This book was a gift to me
Chuck D
where are you takin' me too huh America
Yo I'm Kunta Kinte 'fore he was enslaved by America
Picture the freedom before the terror
Who had to carry
the remission for all of our sins
When I was a young one the preacher put oil on my sixth chakra (sixth chakra)
He knew when I was older I'd wanna follow 2Pac
Bloodshot, Doctor Killgrave, subterranean
Skeleton's reinforced with stone and titanium
Gyros, hun blood and oil flow as one
Mental powers override iron
and
You can see that clearly
You ain't big, not nearly, really
When you see me in H
And I know none of them ain't carrying weight
Ask Presto, he will tell
too sing ...America
We are the ones you pepper spray when we march against tyrants and their schemes
We too sing ...America
We're from the land greed
the field
When they know I'm holding
I swear to god
I gave up on chasing approval
Spent too many days at funerals
I see what y'all support
Your lack of love
Alpha just to make a Gospel single
The way I'm living people might call me the newest villain
But the man upstairs knowns how i'm acting single
Peter
coming soon, just make sure you shop
When I make music, I come hard with the flow. Tryna give em music for they mind and they soul
Tryna give em music
on the tightrope
Screaming "Let him die"
Can't lie I'm a thug
Drowning in my own blood
Looking for the reason that my
Momma's strung out on drugs
Figure if we high
bleeds
And when Walstreet Apostles
Preach a gospel of greed
I'll renounce the fame of this gluttonous age
And be a Born-again American
Resistance is
three
No older than sixteen
Rather skinny
And wearing an oversized hoodie
I need to see his face
As the paramedics race
To the boy
Whose blood
Has now
love the blood and gore
Perpetually in a state of war
I'm sick and tired of the flunkies
Loving music off of junk heaps
What do I gotta do to get your
I am a universal soldier walkin' in the path of the Math
After the aftermath I'm a still be a soldier in america's blood bath
Look at it thru
Out guilty verdicts in blood
These words that I live by
One day I might die by make my mom cry
Will this shit get worse for me
The CIA murder me
For
myself)
Huh, and when you lookin' at me (ooh)
Tell me what do you see? (I love myself)
Ahh, I put a bullet in the back of the back of the head
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