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they'll preach the holy Ghost and fire

All they in Asia have forsaken me
They've been bewitched by the spirit of Antichrist
Teaching Spirit baptism is no

Big Thangs

Ice Cube

Big Thangs

1997

$hort]
Wise crackin' felines, uh. 
Can a nigga make a bee-line
To that nappy area?  Don't want to marry ya;
Just want to bury ya head in a pillow.

Big Thangs

Ice Cube

Nuthin' but a Gangsta Party

2000

$hort]
Wise crackin' felines, uh. 
Can a nigga make a bee-line
To that nappy area?  Don't want to marry ya;
Just want to bury ya head in a pillow.

of the snow-capped mountains
We have winter powers
Hidden in a parasitic willow tree

Oh, I've got the mistletoe
I feel like I have conquered the throne
You should

together forever and forever more

I was caught by a sparrow
When he came to my house the other day
He told me things
Hit me down to the marrow
I just had

mind
Living in a city where the dreamers go to die
The death effect's the only way to get by
Bury me under the Hollywood sign
(Only way to get by)
Bury

Two by two I bury them in the shallow graves
Three by three they come at me, their guns and swords were drawn
Now four by four before the Lord they'll

are chosen
Bury me in salt

Chorus
If I'm to be her light of nobel pasture
I'd fly a kite that flies right past her
In dark flight to dark disaster

I've been running This for the ones who don't know me

I'm from da noke, yeah that's Five Four O Straight out from Willow, in O Three move to Eight O

Catch them at the end of ropes
Hanging by their throats
History repeats
Turn the clock to ’73

We’re our mother’s mothers
Never really free
Our

But I gained me a willow tree
Oh I gained me a willow tree

The willow tree will twist
The willow tree will twine
Often have wished I was in the young

Swept underneath the rug
That's where our secrets were kept
I found a hole inside my chest that won't let me forget
Bounded by blood
But not by love

isn't fun
She fooled me once
Now she's coming for blood bury me

Take the darkest parts of me
Drown me in your kerosene
Light me up, make me believe
I am

June there was a red rose bud
And that seem'd the flower for me
And oftentimes I snatched at the red rose bud
Till I gained the willow, the willow tree

to the willow tree
Hiding under a roof of leaves
Kissing you in a childhood dream
Fifteen years coming back for a stay
Let me show you where I spent my days
You

I’ll be down til the end of time
Cuz we underground for life like
Six feet deep
And you ain’t even gotta ask
When I’m dead bury me in my mask

Down There By The Train

Johnny Cash

Unearthed

2003

There's a place I know where the train goes slow 
Where the sinner can be washed in the blood of the lamb 
There's a river by the trestle down by

Down There By The Train

Johnny Cash

American Recordings

1994

There's a place I know where the train goes slow 
Where the sinner can be washed in the blood of the lamb 
There's a river by the trestle down by

got me spasin like I'm in traffic
If we end like this it's gone be tragic

Vamp
Feels like we're pouring
Hella water in a glass
But it's broken
I grab

I wanna bury myself in your bones
I wanna bury myself in your bones
In five to seven days, they'll have to lock me away
And it'll be a long time

By my BM and my Hummer
Damn, I'm doing my thing

My chain is so heavy, I think it's necessary
For me to talk about all of
The stones in my bezey
I used

the night,
She dances with shadows in the fading light.
Oh, whispering willow, tell me her name,
The woman who wanders, without any shame.
Her spirit like

like what it do
And you know I fuck with my guys like Wes Iwundu
And you know my niggas and we pros too
Put me in a coffin then bury me
Make believe so

to fare-thee-well

Bury me at the sunset hour,
With the last bright shining ray,
Speak God’s words over me
and lay me gently in my grave

Bury me at the sunset hour,