Lyrics:
with my fear
I will not be locked in my hell
I will not make myself bleed anymore
I will not drink from the well
I won't be corrupted by greed
I
ain't like me
The scene's going dead
I'm giving the game life G
And you don't wanna war Pak
Get more than your neck snapped
And your jaw cracked
Tell
loyalty, shameless the army
Running through mines, I'm tweaking all the time
Step, right foot firm he planted
They wanted war, its a bet I'ma blam it
Moving
Therefore I won't be alarmed
The enemy swarming in
So I put my armor on
Go to war about my Lord
Cause He'll never stir me wrong
I'm religious bout my faith
three wings, when you said you wanted two thighs
People sayin, your rhymes are so cold T
I jump across themes, from feet to poultry
Juxtaposed, is a way
a beast still praying to the east
Not even a man is what I'm saying to you peeps
Bought by Amerikkkans Southern Maryland
Tobacco plantation more cash than
to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it pours
They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there
The bellows breath
Fueling the fire of wrath
Spoken in a tongue only embraced by cast out Gods
Thrown from the heavens like discharged light
my words maybe or maybe not
It's getting dark and hell is hot
You took the words right out of my thoughts
Where I'm at hot breezes blow freely
malnutrition zones
No deathcamps here, I tell you
Just grey convenience hell
Ten civil wars unended
'neath billboard signs which yell,
"You need someone pretty
Sure I came out here to make my name
Wanted my pool my dose of fame
Wanted my parking space at Warners
But after a year
Of one room hell
There's no one left in heaven and hell is just a hoax.
Come back, Dee Dee Ramone.
Come back, Jeffrey Lee Pierce.
Come back, Frankie Venom.
Come
explications... merci"
I lick a shot in the sky
A war don, you're gone cousin, Optimus Prime
You a bitch, one of 700 Solomon's wives
I was in Constantinople
During
the return of Mystikal's assauge
Load the revolver, it's a walk-by, but it's your way
And no way in hell, at this public disputin'
He gonna make it through, it
Hell Razah raise from the dead black Lazaris
Hittin ass to this on King Sols mattresses
Bust your gat to this, make sure you hold it accurate
John
a bomb and kill every one for testing me
So when I go I'm taking all my folks
So when we hit hell, we still can go to war
That's gangsta!
[Chorus]
style ain't really raw, so why you yellin?
Just another case of infinite rage
It only makes me more determined to come correct
So hell yeah, come
in hell, some for squeezing
No hope for a remedy, nothing to believe
Moving targets who walk with the star in their sleeve
Forever marked wit
They told us it would never be
And man kind's race would live free
Free of pain and free of war
And now the sun will shine no more
Deep
and what you call 'God'
Holy Bible to the Holy Quran
Everybody seekin' salvation
Some try to get it by smokin' dumb-dums
Some only feel it when they get
and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your
enemies get viciously torn up by my cavalry
That's constantly shootin' for this life of equality
Fatality, supreme victory, some war stories
Misery bring
flames"
The antichrist is among us driven by
His greed holy ground
And God's child is his fear
The only thing that can him kill are the seven daggers
But
on the terrace of hell
Revolt against the earth
Valleys drenched in blood silent and peaceful
Singing of the birds long gone by
After live is deceased the vigor
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