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Rostov
Truth be told, I'm really Samson with the short hair
Blinded folded in a Philistines' party saying the Lord's prayer
But the Don stays low key like

The young philosopher 

She wouldn't follow all the trends
Go along with her friends
She called them philistines barbaric
In her journals now and then

of my memories and see how they taste mate 


Acting out lupine-like philistine scripts 
there's a pressure point left that you haven't yet hit 
there's

Lord, That's smaller than a Bumble Bee
That's what David, use to knock down Philistine
That's what Paul use to get to the guillotine
Faith made the women

A philistine with a serious mind
Complex and refined and nothing that a bullet can't stop
The kind of rage for a serious age on a digital page
Let's

If you don't know by now
Then man, you're a philistine
Waiting in line for the next 7 nights
Big Twenty believes
For the first time in years
That its

these jars of clay
Like my feet like the king that I heard in the dream
Or the one who was once called a Philistine
Or maybe the Mannichean or Augustine

never know no 
If you never go go

Who be the chemist man 
Who be the philistine 
When no fit understand 
When no fit understand 

No I’m not in town 
I’m

Came back free wit' epiphanies
Like a vaccine, I'ma stick it in...
You'll feel a sting like Philistines...
When I finish heem like trilogies
End of scene

And red beams to put a end to your dreams 
I use the guillotine fi done a Philistine
Limousines get converted to hearses, go tell the surgeon that it's

Inevitably, it's up to me
To judge the evil and the mean
All these provincially unclean
And the yokel philistine

All you beloved cavaliers

oworo nte owo uko, edemede ufup nte owo ekim, onyung ofiori me okposon Uyo, onyun osohi mme Asus Esie ke ukot, enye ekosohi ekong Philistines, okoro ye

I crash the metal into your big forehead
You faint as dead, you fall among the Philistines
All appalled
You burn an offering to reconcile
I find it

cheques is all i need now
Black Jeep for a whip na
Fly high like peter pan
Clap black back for a hater hands
My City is mine like them philistines
Head shot

in battle mode
Face to face with Goliath the giant
I'm starring at him
Up and down like
Who is this uncircumcised Philistine
Testing the size of my

a Philistine
They're walking on the constitution
It's time to start a revolution
Prosecute with execution
Stop corruption and collusion
With the lies in media

to be like B&Q without the bathroom essentials & tap out
Surrounded by philistines, snitches, and gossip squawkers
Fast and furious like the rock, but you

the Persian and the Byzantine
The Mongol, Mandarin and Philistine
Cry for Uranus the sky god
Don't stop to think or it will rain
Look in my eyes, it will feel

think you're so great
You may call me philistine, I don't care
You just use your poem to show 'em it's taboo to doubt you

Hey, it's me again
Why haven't you returned my calls?
You haven't changed a thing at all
You're nothing
You little prick
Nothing but a Philistine
Is

head piece via guillotine
In front of Elohim by gathered Philistines
I'm Hanna barberra
Attack all tracks routine
Straight up and down
Don't even bring

Philistines

Those shameless lies
Those countless crimes
Those hands that signed
Those empty eyes
Those hollow smiles
Those claims to be wise
Those old school

a gorilla, we Samson fighting the Philistines
They call me a G, but I'm worth more than a thousand
Like a G spitting caviar from the black seat called housing

Beyond his sad eyes deep down he knows
That she guessed he's such a philistine
She would say « hey we could have a scene
But I'm not sure if you know how »