Lyrics:
on the third day
Salvation is what he given us
You're the joy of the world
Let all nations receive her king
Yes every heart be open yeah
This joy let heaven
(Consider your race, your city and state)
(Your third world or US of A)
He placed me right here (Consider your race)
(By God's design
You were placed in time
this computer game, it's driving me mad
Third eye, third eye, listen
Third eye, third eye, listen to your third eye
Third eye, Third eye
Listen, listen,
stray
I got to take it day by day
Got to keep my third eye wide awake
When they hope and pray
I'll break
I'll be giving it my all
Before I take
I am just
the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
the world
Born
On the Third day of the Fifth month
There's not much to say
She was blessed with health
Inherited some wealth
She thought highly of herself
She
My eyes closin' but my third eye's open, whoa (Whoa, whoa)
Get rich or die smokin' (Get rich or die smokin')
If they hatin' on the Bern then
in the eye
Third have you heard
His blessings shining
They never run dry
They never run dry
Everyday I'm blessed by the Lord
Can't deny
His blessings
us above they
Talking under I don't ever wanna see what's really coming for us and with my
Third eye I'm trying to take what isn't mine and they
Price tag on my head (Aye)
Nice bag on my bed (Aye)
Room dripped in my lead (Aye)
Third eye on the feds (Aye)
Oops bitch I ain't dead (Aye)
I know
we have no dedication for Planet Third
The Toxic Globe will be our new home
Oh, what a destiny
Better count your days, count your days, count your
Shaine was born on the 18th day of November in the year 1988, she was given birth to in difficult circumstances, her mother died briefly after giving
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
Oh, oh, oh
It's hard times
We strugglin', tryin' to get by, tryin' to get by
Tryin' to get by, whoa, whoa
It don't stop (don't stop)
Always
"release your self"
Riding with no anchors all by myself
And though the days and evenings always testing my patience
It has to be better than suicide
Oh what a feelin
Head high
Natural fly
Labeled the villain
Skate by
Ask me why
Im on a million
Straight top billin
Third eye wide
Guess I saw
The power of Magica did not vanish in fire.
On the third day I will evoke the spell of
Restoration. United we shall return to Blessing and,
armed with
days I only wake up third of the way, narco
Held to deep rapid eye move, hold
These days I recede, rapid I reload
Gun my chances closed road, no road
This is the third of June, 1988
A highly unimportant day
Some airplane gliding into one of the bigger clouds over Manhattan
In a downtown far
It’s been one of them days
Life passing by
I’m stuck in a daze
I’m stuck in my ways
I’m stuck in my ways
I’m stuck in a daze
Seuss
I done caught
walk by that shelf and you're like, Ooh, I should bring that up again. Maybe on his birthday or Christmas, just on a day. It'll really ruin it for him.
Oooooo
Loose lips sink ships so the circle got tight
I wink eye lids, smoked purple, third eye
I am who i am, who I wanted to be
Dodging all their
Upperclass
Twit of the Year. There's Nigel, he's shot Simon by mistake, Simon
is back up and there's Nigel, Nigel's shot himself: Nigel is third in this
fine
than enough.
There is power in His name. There’s freedom by His blood.
Heaven stood amazed, as He poured out His love.
But that third day came,
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