Lyrics:
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers
That told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all the people that lived above
The buildings that I
to be
In general a better person
But for an audience to see
You preach like you're a higher cross
And claim to bleed by your creed
Bababooey!
It must
Rachell - mandolin
Recorded: Memphis May 30st 1930 # 62547-2
Victor #62547-2
Album: The Legendary 1928-1930 Recordings
Gus Cannon And His Jug Stompers
Performed by Jimmy Buffett, The Great Gonzo, and Rizzo The Rat
From Kermit UnPigged - Jim Henson Records BMG Kidz.
(Talking)
Rizzo: Hey Look Gonzo,
By someone quite untrue
And they planted foreign fleas
To mix in with your breed
Before another year has passed
You'd never know your creed
baby (nasty)
Oh, the cooties (it's the movie, oh, no)
They comin' to get me, runnin' (runnin')
Touched by the unloyal
Trust, I had to shower for
I trust that everyone is enjoying the music
As the title of the album suggests
This was meant for your listening pleasure
While you are being done
the music lift your spirit guide you like a loyal creed
J'suis en vie, putain j'suis en vie
Je n'ai plus d'envies
Si je respire c'est la passion qui m'bénit
the ten by four, controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn 'em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd
official
Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black
Son for he wants your Love
Or Die by the Hand of Invisible Holy Ghost
Trinatic Creed I implore you to heed most
S W O R D the only way of Life Eternal
"Now when I talked to God, I knew he'd understand
Now when I talked to God, I knew he'd understand
He said, stick by me, I'll be your guiding hand"
hand minds are freed
Not a man I'm a Creed
I'm planting the seed of the family tree
By my hand minds are freed
Not a man I'm a Creed
gold
And maybe get rich, hol' up
Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what?
Y'all keep the numbers
I'm more than
about
I'm a fresh MC, who's on his way
To be an MC with the most to say
And to all those out there, that don't know me
I go by the name of D. M. C.
breathing
your the mayhem, my soul
You make reasons min d fly
Many reasons to go by
(Estribo)
pouring rain tonight
pouring rain
even a fool can tell
the world called rapture
Death was a concept I didn't want to capture
The laughter singing over ?mantress d?
Street colleagues slow up,
Their man got tow up
*Taken from the album "A Tonic For The Troops"
*Written by Bob Geldof
Mouth open like ho's pussy
Complete with the drips
You lucky my security don't want it to pop
They looking out for you niggas
If it was me, you'd be
Hey, Em, it's Paul
Uh, I was listening to the album
Good fucking luck, you're on your own
Guess who's back, back again?
Shady's back, tell
kids goin' higher
Told you on the album, that was prior
Two that's tougher than, nobody rougher when
Run-D.M.C., throwin' down like a Bufferin
towel Yates style
Kill 'em all up now I got too many case files
Lock them B's somebody Rakim'd me
That mean I'mma top MC
Tryna be the best the only
Save your best moves. It gets weird
Billions of cops, smoke and mirrors
Carrying creed cards we all race for death
Hope to be saved by our next
to hell
Tortuously, killin' my infidels effortlessly
Want to impede, the P-R-O-P-E-D-E-A-D
Dead 'em, I do it professionally
Assassin's Creed, your
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