Lyrics:
the light
Genius ain't measured by some school district marks
Baby go head, show the universe a champion
The 144000? It can't be them!
Young mastered
Bullets, bullets fly
Like a drive by
Stand by
Pick up the phone say hello
(Hello?)
Fuck out my way
(Yea, yea hoe)
Gold gat, gold strap, drinking
of Ram
Anjani's offspring, the Wind God's son
Valiant Mahavir, body like lightning
Dispeller of ignorance, inspires good thinking
Golden colored body,
feet
To go find an area safe she can lay her eggs
Then by an eagle get carried away
She hid her offspring by a hot spring
In a lake with a cave they
Taking from people that have worked So hard
To keep their record clean and Get these nice things by just means
That's not hard
Feeling like you can justify
hustle me
I'm quality beneath like I was Rusted Steel
even mountains can be moved by a mustard seed
aight! I expand like a network
get little tighter
Order two kill three hard truth (uh)
Surprised or not
Offspring is tainted
Open one
Order two
Kill three (take it away, take it away)
Hard truth
It
provokers
Don't test our courage, you might end up broken
Our offspring ruling this land
We are the next thousand years
I can feel their strength, they are
be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step, mauled by the mouth of Pitbulls
Put me under stress, crawled under rocks, ducking y'all
It's respect—but then
and rejected by mankind,
a man of suffering, and familiar with pain.
Like one from whom people hide their faces
he was despised, and we held him in low esteem.
This song appears on two albums, and was first released on the It's About Time album, and has also been released on the Country Classics album
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
the thirteenth knot
(Hangman) i arrange panoramics of a placid
Cataloguing where wild dogs
Sing tailor made lullabies tried
By my offspring
I'll bring
Gestern an der Gallus heute
In den Charts auch
Wenn mein Album nicht Gold geht Chab
Deutscher Rap ist am Arsch
Und richtig Blamage dein
Rap ist Fiat
Music - Leon del Muerte
Lyrics - Ross Sewage
A new coproph-age, by pedung I am plagued
Inhaling the flatulence with which I am rife
Soon to be
the triumph of the skies
With angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem
Hark! The herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King
Christ by highest
Christ by highest heav'n adored
Christ the everlasting Lord!
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
[Ghostface Killah]
I think it happened on a Saturday
I heard the phone ring, ding, ding
Who this? 'Vine yo..
Wise guy killed last night by
the triumph of the skies
With angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem
Hark, the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King
Christ by highest heaven
Christ, by highest heaven adored, Christ the everlasting Lord
Late in time behold Him come, offspring of the favored one
Veiled in flesh, the godhead see,
the outside
Appealing resistance to equality
As we fall by the wayside
Producing our offspring
In captivity
Looking out from the inside
Accessing
and the crown, the symbols of your strength
Taus (in) your follower's dance
The offspring of Azrael - Accused as apostates
But they're blessed by Mele al
Remember 19 album I remember every album
Every single time to unreleased I know it any hour
So don't ask me if I do cuz I saw close to every outcome
place, she was the only one by my side
Had a nigga fooled and thinking that she was down to ride
I was da one who was there wiping tears out her eyes
She
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