Lyrics:
wouldn't take me back
But then, there You were, waiting for me
Saying, welcome home My child
You were once lost but now you're found
Never will I ever leave
Oh Mother Superior, what a wonderful welcome that was
Ahahaha! Come my child, let me show you around
This is our beautiful chapel
Where you shall
was a child in a manger)
Guided by the light like I'm Rudolph
That ain't my saviour
Thats my neighbor with a suit on
Adding the flavor like a bouillon
the home of the lovers where we welcome all haters
Welcome to Virginia baby. 2 up 2 down
It's the old dominion so despite your opinion
My home like no
I fought that
What would you do if you was in my shoes?
Leave dudes in the rearview
V-12 engine, corners spinnin'
Twinkies shinin', pinky ring
I don't look forward to this future lacking sensation
A place I'm scared to call my home
Welcome to our great nation
I don't look forward to this
that spiritual
There ain't no demons in my vehicles
Yeah
We kings we're imperial
Yeah
We kings we're imperial
Yeah
to the human experience
Welcome to the human experience
This for my free spirits gone with the wind true synthesizers
Who know the elements make up all of our
and B
You betta be bout ya bread ya talk to me
Mom ya wonder why ya child's so bad
Because the fuckin' body bags done hypnotized my ass, it's deep
Keep yo hands up out my pockets
Cause I'm shooting now
Got to keep niggas in check
Watch how I do it now
We don't live by rules
We shoot in
Don't you listen to the never
Keep praying for rain
Dancing for rain little girl by the drain
Motherless child, rescue rescue
Don't you listen
wagon, welcome wagon
Till the bitter end
No one is home
Next time
Leave a message
On my telephone
Can you hear
Scottish bagpipes
On LSD
from the imperial
In theory, though, low end scenario
It's sound boy burial drove me to classic material
Aerial nights blew my mind out of stereotypes
on the ground
I still hear the songs
Well life will pass me by if I don't open up my eyes, well that's fine by me
So wake me up when it's all over (Don't you
The last on the line of our kind CRIME DO'ERS
Burkowitz MOB STYLE
Spit fire from my hammer like I wasn't God's child
Crucify me - but don't deny
You'll never amount to anything! Don't roll your eyes at me, boy!)
Why is your faith no more?
Hello...? cnybody home?
Welcome to the game, power
Welcome home
Delicious earth I have seen
The most of you call it to flee
Call me weak, call me a coward
Rigid like a stone - I'm coming home
Have been
stand by me when I am mocked?
As a child of God, do you share in my joy, when I'm happy?
As a child of God, do you share in my gloom, when I'm sad?
Go!
As I walked home from Senior Studies
I'd see you rapping with your buddies
With the volume high
I walked on by
You walked on by
No pare!
just got speed, nigga
I handle my ass, pedal to the gas
Life is but a getaway dash
My mama stash guarded by my pen and pad
I'm drawin' weapons with
Bastard child
Breathing too black
My creole too americano blanco
To unfold the robes of Santa Maria's shrine
To welcome me home
Call me La India Negra
Every day when I pray
I pray it goes the Father's way
Obeying to what Jesus to said/says
By His blood my sin is Laid
Can I get more now
Veil is
funeral. Children of night
"Welcome in funeral. Sleeping is my child"
The master burn the corpse in the damned grave
My face was painted by light
why!
‘Cause every time I'm leaving, it seems deceiving.
Daddy, are you coming home this evening.
My dear child, come on and kiss my face goodbye.
Kiss
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