Lyrics:
Present the spirits of foreverdark woods
We rest by the fire, the shadows come to life by its light
Three brothers, sons of white wolf, observed by
Rest in peace, to all the homies got to heaven before me
Pour some liquor on the curb for the n****z that's caught
Had a motherf***in ward but he
your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St. Paul
I've seen the future, brother
It is murder
Things are going to slide, slide
Present the spirits of foreverdark woods
We rest by the fire, the shadows come to life by its light
Three brothers, sons of white wolf, observed by
real niggas
We was born to mothers who
Couldn't deal with us
Left by fathers who wouldn't build with us
I have both mine home
Let's keep it real niggas
mother's house
See my old man and grab a six pack
Tell my brother I love him
And give him something that will see him through the hard times
What's
to the other side
But the Good Book said believer when you get there
In Heavens light old memories will fade
And I will see, by His grace
In The Last Best Place
Only two things that I hoped would never come to pass:
Die inside a hospital and drawn-out death by cancer
How ironic that my death has mirrored my
By the Grace of God
May you find peace and Love
To the heavens above
We bid you well
For the sorrow we bear
For the loss and despair
Upon the hour
by the bleachers
How can you tell me this freedom
Maybe in heaven one day I might meet them
Maybe I’ll find out the reason
Inside my soul I’ve been
T'was a man of youthful features
T'was a boy of sorrowful eyes
Watching out by looking inward
Tall and stately and full of life
In his life, he
two strikes
But if he catch another felony
He gonna do life, that ain't right
I write a letter dedicated to our
Father who art in Heaven
Muslim brothers
peace peace the siren of peace peace
Release
The stones are from heaven
One by one great mountain
Great cascading now eroding
Falls little pebbles click
Peter
Where I go you can't go
You'll deny Me three times tonight
Before the old rooster crows
The kingdom of heaven is not, in meat and drink
Your mortal
but
He's never left his state
Feeling the water
Run across his head
A gift from the heavens
Helps wash off all the red
And blue's how he's feeling
Feels
and brothers
So we got to learn to love one another
Look close to see the carnage
Hidden by shiny garbage
Distracted eyes are haunted
Ghost of a future pawned in
Polish off my gold chain
Let me get my mind straight
I will sell it make some change
Free my brothers from the trade
Teach my brothers bout the art
like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming
gone by, I
Trying to find the reasons why, I
I always seem to make you cry, I
Just don't know why
Well could it be
You always running in the streets
There's too much sadness you know
Everywhere... sadness
Mtcheeeeew
Sammy Gyang
If I prayyyyy
Heaven go hear my name o
(Heaven go hear my name o)
If I
your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St. Paul
I've seen the future, brother
It is murder
Things are going to slide, slide
about what shoulda, would'a and could'a happened
If music was about inovatin' and penetratin' generations by generatin' musical intergration
It wouldn't
I walk this road of life
By the grace of God
On the straight and narrow
But crooked roads I've trod
I am sent for a purpose
A job to fulfill
If I
What are you stashing away, ole boy?
What are you stashing away?
Are you storing up treasures in heaven?
Or wrath for the judgment day?
You're gonna
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