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MIGHTY TO ScVE

Verse 1:
You left all the glories of heaven and came down.
Yeah you came for me.
Born in manger, Raised By a Carpenter
Yeah you felt

born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade

How Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by

like scattered mice
Save serenity for paradise
Roll your joints in peace by candlelight
Heaven, hell, and me ain't satisfied
Think it's time we raise

fix a broke nigga man when you gonna learn a nigga still living by principle Balls Is my word in the trenches curve ball was the game throw the ball

that's sitting far from us
I got scars on my arms from cuts
I aim for the stars and
Watch it fall far in front of ya
I'm the wall and the carpenter
Only

tall again
For the time cometh when a man shall rise and fall no more

Yes, that's my tale
Which is encouraging
But as time goes by, the heart continues

of flesh, for eternal flames that boy robin y'all
From afar, man we born at stares
Like we raised by Joseph
Fire in my heart, ain't nothing gonna stop
Like

have to
Do it on an angle
And in big bands
You save it for
The very end of the song

And Mr. Scott
He let me play
The song Rockin' Robin
On the kit in

Yea yea
Stare me down when I'm on top how that make any sense?
If you gonna take aim against me better sharpen your pens
Did the verse for Nico

Gates
Derek Chauvin
People that drive slow in the fast lane
This list could go on forever so lets end it by simply saying
Literally everyone
Even you
Yes

In my own lane right now
Just hunt em and fuck em
Wanna slow me down
Nigga here's you some mustard
"No ketchup"
I can't have you by my side
If you act

back in that mode
Marley the carpenter
Switch up my flows
Old school, New School
Wheels on the road
Can't post over here if you told
Aye
Look at my body

Chan in Rush Hour 3
But I'm elTee not Inspector Lee
Selling my songs cause I do nothing for free
Roman Bridger yeah ghosty
Have me screaming
"Surprise

Chorus (Yaw P):
I dey pray for mama Africa
(It won’t be saved )3x by some carpenter
On the slave ships, on the slave ships
We still be the passengers

on this mic I'm a poet
I go from the pen to the pad like a Rikers Paroley
And I always look out for the homies
Have a seat get as much bread as you want

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

paracetamol for my headache
Uwa nka self
Who you even be (Nwanne) introduce yourself
Your face no show, who dey even give you mind self
Respect yourself
Mind

now I won't run

Can't you climb off that cross next time
The carpenter needs logs
Understand that my hands are tied
Twisted for your god

What was

Without a Doubt

Black Sheep

Non-Fiction

1994

Two:

Lawnge --

Black Sheep, the definition, by now you should've known
It means wherever we rock the spot gets blown
So when you see is on a flyer, it

song for those helicopter which killed them being called an Apache

Got one song for the cheating of the DNC

Another song for the silence about that by

're leaving me no choice, but to raise these three kids all by myself
I will not wait for you
A gift
To come home
I threw the candles out
Left your food

diffused or fall by the wayside
Knock em out but they got saved by the bell, that's Bayside
You could lead right, but they ain't really gotta follow
And you

(Man ya killin me!)
Don’t let me get to your crew, if your the carpenter no words for every tool
None harder in your circle, they’ll never be you
Or so