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the thread,
the one with psalms and the proverbs and God help me
yours strikes the chords I have heard once before, now I’m listening

I know you’re a dreamer
I

Drop the Bomb

Brand Nubian

One for All

1990

a difference
I have no tolerance for black ignorance
I keep striving, driving 'cause I'm driven
By the course of Allah, the true and living
Cream

I'm the whole gallon and half pint like school days
I been killin' 'em since Kool Moe Dee, Ra, Cool, Face
Zero dollars zero tolerance, lettin' that tool

telling me to go
Nothin’ else I’m on the go
Nothin’ else I’m on the go
God will deliver thee
From your enemies
No den of lions
Can come against thee

and counterfeit
God is love he demonstrated it you condemn others in your body
Used by the demons who invaded it cursed under the law of salvation
And Grace and I'm

Rebel Yell

Drowning Pool

Full Circle

2007

But when I'm tired, lonely she sees me to bed
What set you free and brought you to me, babe
What set you free, I need you here by me because

In

Tweedledum and Tweedlebeast
I’m not your joker
You’re stuck in Wonderland
I make moves like chips in a game of poker
I’m sick of your games
I’m sick

regulations poachers poaching just
To jump the batteries
I'm juiced, noosed by the notice, seduced
By the ambiance, the motives
And the modus operandi’s i'm

crazy
Joker in the psych ward
Yeah, this a clone war
Cut you with the light sword
Hit you with the blaster, I ain't talking bout no star war
I'm

(On God)
Closed doors
Ones closest hurtin' your emotions (Huh?)
Then get 'round
They fake supporters and play
Perfect on the socials (Hm-m)
I can't go

Jon close by too
Right about now 
I need everybody to get they motherfuckin' hands up
(Everybody get your hands up)
And wherever the fuck you from

singing
"Paddle through the darkness 
Or perish by the lighthouse"
See it through to the end
Except I'm blinded by the fog in my goggles
And these waters

the richer
You're more than a song, you're a psalm
You're a scripture
You're every fuckin' to moment me
Frame by frame
If you didn't get the play by play
I

John Henry

Leadbelly

Masterworks

2018

when de rocks in dis mountain turn to gol'

John Henry said to his shaker
"Nigger, why don' you sing?
I'm throwin' twelve poun's from my hips on down

happen from the start
He gave me a talent now I gotta play my part
You said that you would give me the desires of my heart
So Psalms thirty seven four I'm

to believers, but fuck
I'm not surprised (yeah)
I miss my cousin so much
Yet he's still by my side (what?)
Crazy how friends switch it
Askin' how they can get

I can handle any beat
Know what I mean
Psalm 110 enemy at my feet
By the grace of God
I'm gon talk I'm gon speak
Jesus got the ball
He done made

Uh okay bro!
I'm done
I'm coming back

Thanks Kenneth!
For uh the light

You're welcome
Captain?

Well um I'm know as GOD
But you can call me Dog

I'm walking in the street and i don't wanna see
The tears that come around
I know that this is not what's suppose to be
But i won't let you down
You

Trynna go up by myself nigga do it on my own
That why I barley get niggas on my fucking songs
I can read through these niggas like a motherfucking psalm

Don't Call Me Dude

Scatterbrain

Here Comes Trouble

1990

today I leave the psycho ward
Cause my sentence did conclude:
I had killed a man with my bare hands
Because he called me dude
The jury said that I was

Oh, to rest my eyes
To drift upon an ebbing tide

Such dreams as have never flown upon high
but horizon ward, like crows, black tempests fly

to the third Ward to them 17s
Sippin Codeine with Promethezine
Gettin 30s off by the 17s

Its world, they selling
Got molly world, and them letter E
In chopper

on the west
Kurt Cobain veins, opium in my chest
Escaped out the psych ward now I'm on a murder spree
Voices inside of me won't let me go to sleep
Drowning in