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Yahweh is undefeated
天国之帝名不息 The King of Heavens does not rest
灵如火焚朝夜燃 His Spirit alit day and night
黑暗之罪都见光 Darkness of sin exposed by light
正义之手逃不过

down on hades
YUP that gives me reason to flow, waiting for trumpet sounds then we will go
You can not see me Houdini I'm gone, please accept Christ by

Just stop that search for love
'Cause it's already here

I can be your king my queen
I can be your everything
I can be your king my queen
I can be your

Edmund Perry
John Africa many many more we bury
Things dem a do na necessary
That's why da darkness arise
I am the bully for the bully
Justice, Trayvon

Edmund Perry
John Africa many many more we bury
Thing dem a do na neccessary
Thats why da darkness arise
I am the bully for the bully
Justice, Trayvon

take a sip today, finna make a hit today
I feel like the shit today, that's how I feel everyday
And yesterday, been prayin' for the better days
Bangin'

Most of these days, we out in the rain
Making the money is our aim
Still on the mountain praying for Grace
Can't do nothing without Grace
Flexing My

1st Time Again

Z-Ro

Let the Truth Be Told

2005

again 
You say you feel like you're floatin, well I'm floatin too 
Everybody's leavin, now you know it's time for you and Z-Ro to do 

[Chorus] 

[Z-Ro]

Because we can be Heroes, just for one day

I, I will be king
And you, you're going to be my queen
Yeah but nothing, is going to drive us away

Because we

vengeance
Rotting in this cell

Somebody set me free
I have a debt to pay
Nothing will remain
If I don't break these chains

Days gone by, sleepless nights

conscientious, y'all don't wanna get sick
Oh shit, damn
My style is on fleek, my flow is a dog, now call me John Wick
(Ha Ha Ha Ha) They doing this shit for da

go by, what's the day date
That May date was a mayday
Left a sour taste like the phosphate
Put my trust in it, that's false faith

cll face, small

go by, what's the day date
That May date was a mayday
Left a sour taste like the phosphate
Put my trust in it, that's false faith

cll face, small

A Gospel

The Style Council

Café Bleu

1984

I can't wait for the day they do the lamppost swing

And no mercy should they be shown
For you cannot reason with the devil's own
They say, they hear

go by, what's the day date
That May date was a mayday
Left a sour taste like the phosphate
Put my trust in it, that's false faith

cll face, small

the king 
presents everyday.
The king was very curious 
about the Marquis of Carabas.

One day, 
the cat took the youngest son 
to a river 
and threw him in

on its streets
The gates were open wide
And all who would might enter
And no one was denied
No need of moon or stars by night
Or sun to shine by day
It was

were born and raised
Memories won't fade
Kept alive by
Those who survive

John Lefty Caulfield
Reserves himself a table
Upstairs at Charlie's kitchen
In

On The Griddle
Life Ain't Nothing But A Funy Funny Riddle
Thank God I'm A Country Boy

Well My Fiddle Was My Daddy's Till The Day He Died
And He Took Me By

years in federal prison
I always live by the code of honour
That's why my best days are ahead of me
I am richer than I've ever been
I would like

Inner City Posse holding it down
Playing that day ol' by the pound
Catch ya in the south side running things
Fools are straight up living like kings

Can't go wrong fighting so long
Like a lion strong like a King kong
Can't go wrong fighting so long

The world is turned upside down
So I put

with you niggas
I'm here for the niggas that really be calling me gang
This is my lemonade flow
Sour
Leveling up by the minute the hour
Gave her a perc

interludes for the reachers
The heavy hitter that wasn't embraced by homebase
Couple tones I'm switching between somehow
I make 'em blend like an ombré
Thrive