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By the smoking ruins of his past life.
He raises his hand to the skies,
"Oh god of thunder,
God of my fathers,
Strike me down for what I've done!"
the chain
It's obvious, there's no doubt in my rep
I smoke lots of good shit
Yeah son, running the club from here to US
Next stop Bucharest
Fly nigga with
offerings great
By guiding of a star
And shepherds heard the song which
Angels bright did sing
Giving all glory unto God for coming of this King
Which must be
shall upbread
Both God and man that all hath made
The Son of heavenly seed
Whom caitiffs none can tray
Whom tyrants none can kill
O joy and joyful happy
Paul
(chorus)
We turned our backs to king and pope
We spit the cross, symbol of pain
Like real sons of James the just
We did disown the law of +god
Took our sins and set us free
By His name, evil must flee
We lift Him up so all may see
Our God lives
Our God reigns
comes to take control
Piece by piece we take control - when hatred comes to life
When hatred comes to life - like an angel from above
We shall all live
covers every mountain high)
Always
(Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea)
Always
(Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream)
Did
Our margins and revisions
Where we both first made our living
In an alcove, filled with sawdust
There, a new light fell upon us
Hail the lepers,
by dark
See the wisdom leads to marks from chains from the heart
But the man with control we were chained from the start
So I spit hard flows
chaser
Silencer on the mic stand, scope no laser
My bitches stay in heels, tie up around the calf shields
Live in movie reels, exquisite ruby heels
'Ghans
I got blessings even tho a nigga seen the struggle
Coffins closed, moms weeping puddles
Man that lady lost a son
That kid lost a brother
Shits cold
our lives
And we all gonna rise
One nation under God
With our guns on our side
Presidential candidates
Lookin' like a buncha fakes
Line 'em all
therapy more than God
I am walking the street where fear and love collide
I am learning in weakness, you still gotta serve
And my connection with my boys
I live to war it's in my blood if I want it I take
The men I've killed the children slaves
And all the woman I've raped
Between my legs I've got
Cannot get a grip.
Living in a distant unconcerned cycle of shit.
The rats are closing in, while the flesh crumbles just beneath the skin,
Without
the truth"
Cut the puppet strings off him and let him loose
Spread the better news
We all Gods, I am live and living proof
I am not just in the booth, this
Uh, ay
Solo on a stretch tryna catch a check, patch a debt
Four more in the set, windows plus the vent, so Midwest
Super live I sort of death-defy
My praise an instrument of war live by the sword, worship imbedded inside of my soul praising the Lord. Caz Satan is gone, victory is in me the remedy
to live life no more
To appreciating every breath I take
If it wasn't for the music I probably won't be here
That's why I pray to God every day
Dreaming
emceeing a gifting, hip hop's what I'm living
Not replacing religion,
I got relationship with a God in the sky
He talks to me defines wrong and the right
Disemboweled corpses rot
As I slash and mutilate
The lost and unprotected souls
Denied by god that I have slain
Empowered by my master
The dark reigning lord
Because it's better to die in battle and to be free, instead of living as
slaves. The air was so
quiet. Everyone was waiting for the horns of war
motherfucker attracting the bitches
It was unintentional baby i was just living
I can't help it if she fell for me while I was chillin'
While niggas stumble over
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