Lyrics:
Of a new world order
Now that the war is won
Where o' where is your son
Letter then came through the mail
And explained in great detail
From heavens fell
by two
Two for Paul and Silas
Three for the little bitty baby
Four for the Hebrew children
Five for the gospel preachers
That was born, born
Born
decease well then, please
Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me
God bless you workin' on a plan to heaven
Follow the Lord all
"Yes, Sir," "Yes, Ma'am" or "Jesus" on FM
Hell, I hope I'm in Heaven by then
No, I don't wanna go today but I don't wanna live
Down here at a place
fucked by auto-correct
I feel slow, when a video wont load or resurrect
check it
data travels on a slow pace, no time to waste
3rd world nerd rackin up
when you least expected
You don't know when the end will be only the father in Heaven
Tap into your Soul 3rd eye you will see God
You are your
the 3rd
To the 5th prime
Its a moon party
I'll bring the moonshine
Rocket and spaceships
All in the sky
It's almost time
The clocks ticking
Tick tock
You
on the hood like Jason
Casin' your set, fin to blow your station instantly
Fin to be World War 3 if ya fuck with my family, try to test the men
And we
Laddee a, Laddee a
Bridge
Oh.. that Cavan girl (a spirit so bright, it can light up the night)
Oh…that Cavan girl (she means so much to me)
3rd Verse
She
in my head keep callin me as if
I'ma respond static on my brainwave
3rd eye on do no disturb
The gifted won't deliver messages to the cursed
Even if
on the seventh, my n-
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my momma be sayin'
World War II
Your grandma swears that I'm the truth
Your parents hands were on me when they wed
I'm like a member of the family
Three generations,
stuff at home
Even if I'm locked up North you in the world
Rockin' three-fourths of cloth
Never showin' your stuff off, boo
It be true me for you
everybody equal
The world colors what they think
Preying deep down in the trenches
Tryna justify belief
War, it aint no religion
War, war, war
Ain't no
to suffocate the realm of god
Violent strike of vengeance, slaughter the swine of heaven
Disease of virtue, cutting this plague from the body of the world
Tonight they're closing up the world
N'sweeping smoke from cigarettes
And what is that
Funky multi-national anthem rocking from a thousand
King Kong
diminished
& so badly needed so sadly depleted by the armies of darkness
But they about to be It’s imperative that we dig for truth review the 3rd edict
Aye, the footmen are frantic in their indignation,
You see, "The Queen's took a taxi herself to the station!"
Where the porters, surprised by her
of San Francisco, word from Peking
The trouble was started by a young Errol Flynn
Better in my day, oh Lord
For when we got bored we'd have a World War
command shall be."
She took her two babes by the hand
And gave them kisses three
"Sit still at home you darling little babes,
Keep your father sweet
it
Mixin' down emotions, struggle I hadn't mastered
I choreograph seven steps to heaven
In hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leaven
of San Francisco, word from Peking
The trouble was started by a young Errol Flynn
Better in my day, oh Lord
For when we got bored we'd have a World War
Pop before the war, lunch before the score
Steady as she goes, following my nose
I'm a bull mongrel, that's me
Baby, that's me
Shimon Peres, whatcha
you knew’
I really like myself
So just like you would think
I just drown all my feelings
In tonight’s 7th drink
So come on over
Do the twist
Lets
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