Lyrics:
As we tumbled in, mercy from God.
My brothers and the others
Are lost at sea,
I alone am returned to tell thee.
Hidden in ice for a century
shit"
"Damn William, you know your little brother Xion looks up to you"
"I ain't ever raise you like this"
But I don't ever listen to him (Nope)
Wish I
party in pyramids
With Saul Williams while reading the Manu scripts
Of Alex Haley
Inspired by the diary of Nat Turner
Because the life of Anne Frank was
of the dead,
One night a rapping came,
Upon her window pane,
In ghostly white her William beckoned her upon his steed,
With hellish speed they rode by open
I never made it to my Great Uncle's funeral
I was too far away but I chose the song
One by Buddy Williams that ends in a yodel
Like my uncle used
a king
And the prophecy in his ears did ring
Then lo and behold William Rufus is dead
Killed by Walter Tirel so it is said
To Westminster then Henry did
the misses
Pounds from my brothers, 'cuz they knowing that this is
The place to be to let it all out
But when the weekend come, the weekend come
Y'all
I'm not the type to measure myself to others
I only grind it out just for me and my brothers
I know that I can shoot, don't compare my buckets
I had
and signs for those who seek
When they said, Truly Joseph and his brother Benjamin are loved more by our father than
We, but we are a strong group, really
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
bight and strong
They carried William Deacon's body down from old Green Mountain yesterday
He was crashed by a rollin' grabble truck when he stepped out
on wheels, you can tell that I'm so real
Cause I come through with the beard
You think it's weird
But it's all clear by the whole show
The AMC, check it out,
for a soul brother all around me)
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began to cry
for a soul brother all around me)
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began to cry
for a soul brother all around me)
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began to cry
psychotic and
I'm gonna kill 'em, I swear I'ma get 'em
I can if I will it, it's written by William
I'm stoppin' at nothin', this kid isn't bluffin'
I'm
Looking for a soul brother all around him)
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began
Yes, yes, yes, yes! We have our
A-selection, featuring our brother Murs
Featuring, featuring Miss Latoiya
Williams, featuring
Featuring, featuring
tears from broken families (Ooh)
Brothers and sisters too
Peace be with you
Peace not blood flooding these streets
They’re getting sick of it, but you
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
letter,
But on reading the paper that day,
The claims that William was paid by the Tsars,
That she instantly threw all his flowers away.
They were
I once knew a nigga whose real name was William
His primary concern, was making a million
Being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
He
Looking for a soul brother all around him)
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began
Looking for a soul brother all around him)
The eyes of the people who passed him by
Were cold and as hard as stone
The poor boy whimpered and began
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