Lyrics:
true colors as they give your neck a slit
While listening to an album that was written by the sick!
I'm bringing back the evilness into the Horror scene
to prove
Can't see no nigga walk a mile
Up in these Jordan shoes
They said just aim up for the stars And you might touch the moon
Touch the moon
Feel I got
(Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip, motherfucker!)
Yeah, this album is dedicated
To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothin'
To all
the ground
As well as several bullet holes in the victim's home
Then Saturday evening, a woman told police her car was hit
By bullets on Witsell Street
On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is
the stu and spits his damn mind
That's talent, That's generational
Y'all like groupies watching his every move)
If my album don't drop
Prolly got caught by
then stacking up the love to get by
What we 'bouta see is every day that life a new ride
We gonna ride it out, we shine it out we gonna do right
Aye, new
a reflection of your heart. That words alone could never capture. When I write a Christmas song, it is almost always born from a moment in my life, inspired by
I watch the moon
It ain't safe in the night time
Let it run my mood
Pray them angels be my lifeline
Can't stop thinking of you
It ain't safe in
I'm walkin' through the trees at night
I got a bottle so I'll be alright
My eyes adjustin', they don't need the light
With the stars and the moon
The Imperium Marches Against Gul-Kothoth, Then Dark Sorceries Shall Enshroud The Citadel Of The Obsidian Crown (recounted on the second Bal-Sagoth album
Before i go id like to say a few things. this album was completed on january 15th 1991. By now the war has probably started and a whole bunch
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
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
fore wall, necklace wearin' beard
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I got
a three year extended warranty
And five free oil changes
No credit, no problem
I'm beginning to feel like a black god
Black guy
The police are bringing out
albums is mid
Made the fifth album, Snoopy WRLD Diss
Good concept, but you still missed
Old songs, you like to reminisce
Claim they bad, but you suck since
there for good luck, and listen up
The following was all said by
Jesus Christ at some point:
I was drivin' down the street
When the police came to me
one of those blood-red moons I tell you
It was one of those hot-headed nights, mamma
By the time the police came, we were dancing naked, in soft summer
off
How, nigga? My last album was The Chronic (nigga)
They wanna know if he still got it
They say rap's changed, they wanna know how I feel about it
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
die genocide the cause
Expect a blood bath
The aftermath is y'alls
I told ya last album, we need help cause we dying
Give us a chance, help us
these people albums I'm a charity too
I produce my own beats
I write by myself 'cause I'm a lyrical G
Record my own vids
Make a whole doc
Do my own media
This song was first released on the stonehaven sunrise
album. it is the only album it has been released on.
(cassandra delaney sings this song)
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