Lyrics:
felt like fun
Did a little bit of speed if my friend had some
Nicked Volkswagen badges I'm a Beastie Boys son
Me so horny, me so young and I still get
knew
You know old Ronnie Reagan
He was a shoe salesman's son
He got himself in the movies
Yeah, he impressed everyone
He thought trial by fire
been named
The weight on your head given by a God insane
DARKNESS - You brought unto this land
Through the ages past a plague onto all man
CURSED - Be
would be there by your side
I wish you the best
It's time to confront your life as it stands
Father
I see you in my dreams as a man who wanted to talk
Yo, I was just a kid
I was barely sixteen
Couldn't tell a man what this shit means
To shoot a man on a fucking split screen
Take a life that was
say what would they say
Iron ore forged by the hands of man
The same hands of man that handed the son of man
Over to the sanhedrin im kept in
Momma always told me, said “be on best behavior, son”
“Keep your head up, give respect, don't count your favors, honey”
“Cause there's angels among
My mind is clearer now.
At last all too well
I can see where we all soon will be.
If you strip away The myth from the man,
You will see where we
A gypsy woman told my mother before I was born
You got a boy child comin', he gonna be a son of a gun
He gonna make pretty women jump and shout
threats
You spoke no ill
Hated by man, Your hand showed mercy still
And on that cross
You saw me and gave up Your life
You died in that moment
My beautiful
young man
Asked the old man along
What’s that pain in your heart?
Nothing can stop
What I'm feeling inside
Can you help me my friend?
I’ve been there
win
I win I win I win
I win I win
I win I win I win
I win I win
I win I win I win
Always by his grace
Amen
Everyday am winning call me winner man -
a man who lives by the sword
And dies naturally against all common laws
What, speed on and Peed on
footage, close-ups in digicam
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[chorus]
You ain't think up
It's like that, It's like that son
Yeah, it's how we do it
[Chorus: x2]
[So what ya sayin son?] I'm a Conquer Da World
I'm a Conquer Da World,
Young man, you're not alone
You have your brothers-in-arms
Some day you'll be back home
Where nothing can cause you harm
Young man, you're not mad
I tell you who I am
I’m a man send by God
And I baptise you to repent
I lived out all my life
To make a path for the man
Who’d deliver us all from
gas and then it's blown
Too little gas and he'll leave you alone
Making more room for the right man to make his entrance in your home
And by home I mean
the skepticism
Of her chosen fate
Stand tall, you spittle-smattered son of man
Stand up, you hear them say
To slap you down and kick your teeth
And smile across
loved you more
It took me by surprise I must say
When I found out yesterday
Don't you know that I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer
have to say is so very important to our relationship
Why is it that every time we go out on the town, we get around our friends?
Man, you're always
By-George she went around
I can swing a rope but hope to ride
In the shadow of a man twice my size
A man of God the real McCoy
Yeah mamas pray that your
Was He a man or was He more
Some say He was the Son of God
But I watched as the graves opened
And I heard the temple veil was torn
The veil was torn
I
I walk the earth
The wicked one
Baptized in fire
Vindication's only son
Through folds of space and time
I've sown my evil seeds
Till mankind is
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