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going to burn in hell
For all the shit I did?
No time to dwell on that
'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want nigga
Lay on your back, I don't fake jacks
wonder do I deserve to live?
Or I am gonna burn in hell
For all the shit I did?
No time to dwell on that
'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want, nigga,
the doctors make the ol' people well
They're the ones who suffer an' who catch all the hell
But they don't have so very long before the Judgment Day
So
people
My music bangin like vatos locos got rap in a choke hold
And I won't surrender it with, beats by Timbaland
Cállate la boca, my baby
All I wanna
or sells tickets to a plane crash
He's not somebody that you play around with much
Miss Delilah is his, a Philistine is what she is
She'll do wondrous
tryna diffuse two homies arguin'
I'll prolly die 'cause that's what you do when you're 17
All worries in a hurry, I wish I controlled things
If I
and it's here that I was born
And raised in faith my King and God to fear.
In 1644 the King in Oxford Town did dwell
Though we'd heard that Cromwell's
a hundred dollar bill, y'all
About to spend this bitch
I'm in this bitch
I got a hundred dollar bill, y'all
About to spend this bitch
I'm in this bitch
million, four billion, four hundred million
All over the planet earth
Arise you Gods, it's the time for the revolutional war
That's the mental war
That's
ever sat and all of the kings that ever reigned
All of them put together have not affected the life of man on this earth
So powerfully as that one
and the oppressed,
so that man who is of the earth may strike terror no more. Psalm 10:17-18
7 He upholds the cause of the oppressed and gives food to the hungry.
the Lord, all His heavenly hosts,
You His servants who do His will. Praise the Lord,
All His works everywhere in His dominion.
Praise the Lord, praise
to play a late night show
I hope the people are ready there 'cause the boys are all ready to go
[Chorus]
Well, I'm a whiskey rock-a-roller
That's what
down.
Two million people barely satisfy.
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late.
The eyes of honesty can achieve.
How many millions do we deceive
It was on the earth they were daring to this
(Hell yeah!)
And all of them were written by Lorne
(Lorne Michaels)
So tonight we're sucking our own
cruelly betrayed
They hanged Brennan at the crossroads, in chains he hung and dried
But still they say that, in the night, some do see him ride
They see
do love you
Well I'm talkin' bout life
And livin'
And the beautiful earth
And givin'
Talkin 'bout the natural things we've had since birth
That's
want it
Sometimes I wonder, "Do I deserve to live
Or am I gonna burn in Hell for all the things I did?"
No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain
So many people with nothing to do
Hundreds of buildings that block out my view
Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe
Standing alone
So many people with nothing to do
Hundreds of buildings that block out my view
Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe
Standing alone
smile
'Cause you got no flaws, no flaws
I'm not tryna be your part-time lover
Sign me up for that full-time, I'm yours, all yours
So what a man
Lindbergh left Long Island in 1927
Thumbed his nose at gravity
And climbed into the heavens.
When he returned to earth that night everything
the place that I really want to be
Land of Lalibela and Lake Tana, Addis Ababa and the land called Shasha,
People of all faiths, living peacefully, yes it's
Appreciate or care
About so much the person that's
That's running things y'know? At that
Time the king was the
People, the king was the people
Meaning that all
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