Lyrics:
strong when you're weak and I'll carry you
So let go of your plan, be caught by My hand
I'll show you what I can do
When I dream for you
I have a dream for
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I'm
the whole night long
Till she wished the short night had been seven years long
Well early next morning the sailor lad arose
And into Mary's apron
She cannot tell me what is real; her touch is one of coldest steel
Once upon a time she used to take me by the hand
A kiss upon a child's cheek
Secure
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
Sound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
O Mary you have seduced my soul
Forever a hostage of your
to plummet
Like sippin' a 5th, Imma have to go and love it
No matter the weather, I been thinking about the summer
Just keeping your head up, have you heavy by
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
But bound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
Oh Mary you have seduced my soul
Forever a hostage of your
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
But bound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
Oh Mary you have seduced my soul
Forever a hostage of your
you know
Follow the pro-nigga flow
Off to the road you know we go
Follow the pro-nigga flow
For you and yours, legislation
Past-purpose agitation
By way
you know
Follow the pro-nigga flow
Off to the road you know we go
Follow the pro-nigga flow
For you and yours, legislation
Past-purpose agitation
By way
a place, really ain't safe, Cleveland the birthplace
Midwest niggas, yeah, we stay thirsty
Tim's in the winter with the j's in the summer
All four
Mm, mm
I wonder were you cold that night
Lying there by Mary's side
Taking your first breath
I wonder were you scared to death
Fully human,
president
Watching my back through jack leading Jack
Trying to mack to your back homeboy you get sacked
By 14 of the hottest mothafuckas on the water bed
ICP
Gamesh
*Violent J*
shaketh the wilderness of Kadesh
*The Monoxide Child*
ban
*Shaggy 2 Dope*
laugh
*Unknown*
cuppen urges
*Violent J*
known by the lips
to the Liks, hit your ass like a tackle
Pow, bust my liquid-ass style
Peace to Mad Lib and my nigga Wild Child
Yo, put in the disc E while I hit
more moves
So here I stand pen in my left hand cone in the other
You know Villy's a bad mother
Shut your mouth
Shout out to my Boma brothers
There is no
the Belfast Child sings again
Some come back, Billy, won't you come on home
Come back Mary, you've been away so long
The streets are empty, and your
This was a pregnancy produced by Holy Spirit power
What? Get away from me you unholy silly coward
You can't even own up to the truth of your trashy
lean all the lean, already way too screwed up
Was way too gone, I was way too cold
Fifty yard Hail Mary I was way too thrown
I was Tarzan, raised by
rosary
By the grace of God Gabriel told our virgin queen
With thy Holy Spirit I will conceive
The child of prophecy blessed be the tree
Thy womb which
sings again
Some come back billy, won't you come on home
Come back Mary, you've been away so long
The streets are empty, and your mother's gone
Intro
J. Cypher Pupa Nature
Straight Outta Soul
Wannem Shifu Lu
Please gimme coffee in the urn let me talk to these guys
Reawoken from the ashes
yeh, uh, uh one time one time one time for your goddamn mind
(hook)
walkin thru this world with js on my feet,
j js on my feet, j js on my feet,
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