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almost out of time
Won’t you please
Come walk by me
And keep our beaches
Nice and clean
Let the planet
Know you care
And save a home
For a polar bear!

Servant and the King
Sitting on the throne
If I was told I could save
Every person on the globe
By giving up my son, I'd tell em no
But it pleased

your eyes out
And ask you how it feels to die
I am not the broken victim
You are not my saving grace
The king is dead, unholy whispers
Seeping from your

and the wave or go drown
Over here there's no fucking around
Always been F T Dub or the ground (fuck em)
Pop pop like rounds, papi she moans
Fucking her good I

They like who that? who that
Oh thats Weas G
Stepping out the limousine, slick as vaseline
Fresh up out the magazine, hot as kerosene
Got ya shorty

The King

Water break, now for everybody out there, you know what I'm saying
If you're offended by this, I apologize, I just love dancing for my King 
I

Open Fire
Kill them all
The bullets start to fly
And the bodies start to fall
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
There's no God above
Who can save you

war
Babylon see your time now is running out
Yeah, I done read Isaiah, Jeremiah, Daniel I feel like I'm a seed of King David
I been cursed from birth,

mercy they just wanna shoot
They teaching the kids to go out and loot
Where is the justice where is the peace?
But they had a judge, Yeshua the king
Save

and soul, shattering disgrace

Never feel save as I lurk by your side
Still I am seeking access to your mind
I'm catching up, there's no way out
I will not

out the stick
Get away quick
Pick up a lick
Cocaine a bear
Blow out a trick

Its the king of the jungle
Hitting up the streets
Like 10 different bundles

light to the sky
Trying to figure out by myself
But I never get a try
I never get a try
Hold up wait a minute
Just stop it
Nothing up your sleeve
But

reign we the kings
Shining like the sun made it out the rain
It's above us now and God hold the grain
Riding through the city here switching lanes
Word

What if Jesus was a broken man
Just like you and me
What if through his stumbling
He found out how to be free
Wouldn't that be interesting
In light

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

Eastside

2003

stacked down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug 
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound 
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul

Yeah, don’t call my phone, tryna save me
Yeah yeah, don’t call my phone, tryna save me
We was supposed to be in Calabasas, now I’m out by myself
You

the dub
We can buy more celsius
Before the club
As i grip the wheel
And your thigh
Laughing at the fools walking by
And the bicyclists who feel entitled
By

When I’m alone
In the middle of the crowd
I’m so unsure
Surrounded by my own doubts
You’ve found the way
To be free from sufferings
Like fresh water

came to save
Grace descending, love unending
Christ my King, my Lord
You pulled me out of hell, and saved me from myself
Christ my King, my Lord

Ride solo Han Solo complete the mission
Yo my girl prolific
Chewbacca jacket chinchilla slippers
I get it
Midnight Club Dub Edition
How I'm whippin'

I see no future, for us 
I close my eyes waiting for death, by the hands of the minotaur

What do I have to do to save my life and yours?
We must run

Jesus Christ
Entrust Jesus Christ with your life
Choose today that your life belongs to Him
Call out to Him and ask Him to save you from your sins
He

apart
Our wills soon followed
As did our hearts
With head in hand we traced our paths 
On the remnants of their worn out maps

By the time
We had

Their Will

Elliott Brood

Days into Years

2012

apart
Our wills soon followed
As did our hearts
With head in hand we traced our paths 
On the remnants of their worn out maps

By the time
We had