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The Lamb's Blood

Shabazz the Disciple

Birth

1998

[Chorus]
Leviathan got the ghetto in the death hold
You better lace the lamb's blood on ya threshold
I march in ranks with a vexed soul
All them

the centerfold,
Desktop accessible, mess not- I'll let you know
Ken rocks that's set in stone,
Now did you get that son?
I hit that run home then I skipped that

late, sorry you had to wait for us
We here' to bring tidings of comfort and joy
Three Kings
Bringing the gifts of gold
Travel to see the son born that

Yeah, you see me, nigga
Hahaha, see what I do, nigga?
It's been a good year, know what I mean?
Y'all niggas doing bad, though (Ha ha ha)
It's crazy

voy a olvidar

Life ain't promised
We gotta love it day by day
All the love you've given
There's no way to repay
You were a fighter
So stuff
47 years,

blame us for the high crime
If you only knew of your Greatness its inside, they want you buried or trapped serving fed time
We too blinded by distractions

Switch up on me nigga you dumb 
Need me a accountant I hurt my thumb
Touch a milli I’m still not done
Smoking good gas right by the ton 
I gotta slow down

and connected to everything
We created cycles of awareness
Where everyone can be pathetic
And post a image for gesture
Then taking it down for the aesthetic
All

of our existence
Who said it's master masons that
Build the base of nations
Without the word there's nothing else
You can't replace it
When all the towers

message got to teach
And I'm a son of God something like Hercules
But I'm not perfect by all means
I fight sin like Ali 
And speak earthly wisdom like Dali

the sun is another chance with the Son
Regardless if you believe Judgement Day is gonna come
He came to reconcile all He wants is a relationship
It ain't

Do y'all wanna go to 7 eleven?
Haha

Blueprint, but I already knew it
I shoot my shot cos these b*tches won't do it
Confident, mmm 
He like that that

Schindler's
I mean you gotta feel us
Shit it's been a long time coming
But it's alright
Shit gone be alright
Know I had to hustle through the struggle
Now it's

until the raven soars
Thought it was all a crock of shit till it came ashore
Yo we a triple threat, fuck you acting fatal for? (Four)

Y'all gon' learn

Reached up on the shelf
Snatched up my all-black Nikes
That's tight, you know you can't beat this
All black Girbauds with them
Razor sharp creases
A black

Kill son told em ain't no  flex
Smoke his boots just owing me a debt 
Make a deal you throwing me a check 
Make a statement rip his tounge out his neck

Yes, yes.
 
Sometimes...sometimes you gotta write it to release it.
 
No drums so you can feel the words
& maybe feel the hurt
Who knew for me that

to mention, maybe cause my swag is different
Nothing means nothing
Nothing means nothing

Nothing means nothing, what do you mean by that
More I'm talking about

em at all
I aint here to play wit you niggas
No more excuses nigga
They know
I'm coming to win
Everything through wit him
Thats from my start

it all for pops, I hope he listening

Hook (Bonfire):
You do you, and I'ma do me,
Put out the fire burnin' inside me,
‘Coz I was a fool and he was

remember I no get Bag or even Bata” !!! We Dey for Class We Dey Learn Trade By Bater !! Mo dele”!! Tan Mummy Nii’ Ki’n KO Barber You have To be Best For You

get rid of all the tension
And set your mind ablaze
Just move with the groove
Let it all hang loose
And please let me drop a phase

Don’t you think that

local ass goals
I want the power and the fame all glittered in gold
Now these instagram niggas always doing the most
By flexing on these bitches by

all you want, but I'm already vacant
No please keep praying, that's the only way that I'll survive
But just remember you aren't entitled to my time
What