Lyrics:
to call the phone
We're not alone take this inner feeling
Show the meaning and share the love with
Those on the line
There's a whole wide world out there
The Three Fifth's Compromise
Wasn't the only negotiation
About what slavery would look like
In the new United States
Three by five is point six zero
arise
Ready to strike - We're faster than light
From out of space we've come
To take this world by storm
Ninjas unite
We break the chains
We're free from
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
ain't gon' stop (rrt, skrrt)
I dropped the top off the Maybach, fuck these cops (rrt, rrt)
V12, see ya, 12 (bye)
I do the whole dash with no seatbelt
had to fly to the Bermuda first
6 on the beat then we queue the verse
Now I'm in another world when the flow emerge
Feel like I'm in a 5th element
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
regardless
Dying by my hand
A black age of fire
Brief in its vicious eloquence
Removing the dross
Love will arise from the ashes of your loss
Then
Song title: REPENTANCE
Intro: Hallelujah to Jesus
My good friends around the world,
Let me remind you of God's prophecy concerning today's world
In
Help Me Baby)
Can You Help Me?
Special
(All Around The World)
By That I Mean That You Gon Hold Me Down
(From La To Va)
Special
(Memphis Tennessee Whats
an Uncle Tom
Now, them crackers snatchin' black cats by they tongue
For the cheese, rats creepin' on yo' T.V. Screen, sellin' you dreams
Granny buyin'
P: bitch, this p world here, bitch, ain't man except me.
I ain't comin for no coffee beans, straight up coke and weed, bitch
Here go the money. you
I've had a lot of good years I missed as they rolled on by
Now, here I am, just a kid goin' on thirty-five
I've played my songs and played my part
Weezy F, fuck hoes
It's truck the world
It's truck yo girl
It's Trukfit by the truck load, biatch
Don't stop, pop that, don't stop
Pop that pop
on the edge
Of the world
A new Aeon
Is starting...
Music & Lyrics by Aor
pushin' dope in the 5th Ward
And just to get to God, I'll go through hell
And leave the world with a story to tell, hehe
Listen up I got a story
menage
Just Mac (??) God, the sunlight hit the ice it's flawless
Run lights like I'm the king of New York, I'm lawless
Bitches, they want to hang like
the police in Brooklyn?
Turn this jam up, yo, yo
This the type of jam that be getting no airplay
I want the whole world to hear this joint right here, yo
Watchin' Katrina is worser than Argentina
See New Orleans gettin' bitch slapped by FEMA
Louisiana got racist ass politics
Free the genesigs, nigga free
everywhere at once doing everything for everybdy. Everybody can't get what they want.
Child 5:
Well, his job is to make us good and to make us happy
go out like the last bitch!
Heh, five-oh's on my ass main
They know me by the face, but they don't know my last name
Now I'm back on the case
arise,
In a brave new world, with just a handful of men
We'll start all over again!
Take a look around you at the world you've loved
in the morning and drink some OJ
And the world is a sideshow, watch it on a slideshow
I'm high so you already know why my eyes low
And I'm
the rebellion of the US colonies
In 1820, blind and insane, he died from his disease
Oh, United Kingdom Monarchs
Crowning royalty
In spite of sky-high
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