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Like a flower the Son arose no annual pull up
Now that's what I call salvation's eternal Tulip
By Grace, through faith, in Christ alone we have Salvation

The Story

Bun B

Trill

2005

sometimes the other side ain't always what it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of killer flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs

future daughter or son
The streams from this album gon' pay for your college funds (Limbo)
The circle of life could make a man feel like the one
Just

Abel has offered fruits of arcane desolation

Crowns for the saints and blood of the sinners, water the tree of life


And here do I stand, my fate

Champion...

Brother Ali

Shadows on the Sun

2004

you up and slap you till your teeth are loose
I've seen the noose and will not get lynched by the industry
Nor will I have a A and R pimpin' me

moonlight shines upon the 
gallows of men stretched by
their necks
by british crown they suffer so, 
swinging in the winter air
centuries of terror

I got an 80's ghetto blaster in my car
I wanna drive to a place so goddamn far
The week pass by, so many nine to five
Sunny days and music by my

and others cold
And Dad said son, I give you this advice
The world will try to judge you by your wealth
But you'll always be on the right side of the line
By

Rohhh
Ouais direct
Hey je monte un peu le son comme ça c'est carré
(Touss)
On est la pas des gros pd
Hey son en impro ça part direct
Maman hélico

again
With the son on the side
The father forever reign

To the saints living in the scripture
Yes I will deliver
Know that I am with you
You're never

""Ain't nothin' separates you but a curtain
the living and the dead""

By a barbed wire fence stood a man
with a .38 in his hand
Singing hymns

To me said
Bare the blade
Saint death rise
God's sacrifice

If you want
That i'll stopped
You must me kill
But it's unreal

Dominates you my might

choice of freinds
how you spend to set a trend 
licking 90s around the bend
he is idolized by men women and men
even gang ends all the mandem were they

a different kind of life
He turned water into ice cold Bush Lite
He was the patron saint of getting wasted
Made the best beer you ever tasted
It was perfect but

people cry
Dye blood
Dye blood
Home people die
Cry blood
Through the mouth of the suffering son

In silence the unknown world has turned
Seen only by

Sixteen

André 3000

God Forgives, I Don't

2012

with a scribble, now I'm flowing a river
She say my heart cold I'm naming my son December
Whitney died night before the Grammys, damn, what a memory

I've been a good all year, did all of my chores
I even took swept the whole house and mopped all of the floors
All the stockings is hung by the chimney

Outrageous that we would even want their approval
We're approved by God to go forth and show and prove to all
That this gospel that we preach is relevant

album went six thousand on niggas
In Kansas City alone, we packed the dome with Mike and Liddy alone
In the west side, Lee Jone, Milly Mal, I left you

now
Hatin' on me, lookin' dumb right now Show y'all why I cut a buzz right now
I ain't even mad, this is fun right now My next album's done right now
So

I got me a bad bitch I got me the one
Shawty she a savage she a son of guns
Saint Laurent her fashion shipped it from Milan
Gucci on my fabric that's

about the Son, weighing 2,000 tons
You discipled me - through all the chapters of Romans
On how Christ appeased the Father's wrath through Atonement

word to my kin
Ima ride for my dog and watch his story begin
I ain't a saint I been a sinner
I do this shit
Never been a pretender
I take no shorts cause

war pays off more than peace

Wake up
The path to sullen lives
Roused by those we glorify
Don't look away my son
Deep down you know I'm right

Stand