Lyrics:
a lie it's a test
How much pain can you take
Are you willing to sacrifice just a little so that down the road you can be strait
I love it when it's
our home again
By God we'll have our home
By blood or sweat
We'll get there yet
By God we'll have our home
In our own towns
We're foreigners now
Our
the grasp
Of the legal system's claw
Okay, let's say you are a foreigner, you're caught with lots of drugs
The Chinese cops can't treat you like they treat
Sicker than some Covid
Go and get some earplugs cuz that loud pack that we rolling
Getting blues stacking smurfs these other dudes are trolling
Seeing
The fat cats fed by the fruits of your labor?
Hordes of foreigners menace our culture – our families!
The current government cannot protect you anymore
Let's begin this session by talking bout the oppression that the foreigners face
Yeah we ain't catching no break, and they spit on our face
Say we
Yeah start me up on this skout
Ugh yeah ugh
R E P
Behind me rewind me
It's R E P
Galaxy and corrupt yeah
Phish and skout you know what we's about
Uh
I just gotta praise Him, Yahuah You are amazing
I sing to You with all my heart, in You I die faithfully
Look at what You made me, though the devil
You're So Beautiful
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the John Denver
Album, and has also been released
it's not my fucking problem
These are just songs using lyrics made by a made-up alter ego
That are read off a piece of paper
This alter ego is simply
family
And they got no cars
Some Tesco's bag on their head
When it's raining family
My family are some money making family
Start behaving family
I turn
This song appears on four albums, and was first released on the John Denver Album. It has also been released on the Country Classics, Reflections
come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get up, get out, and get something… what are you waiting for?
And you already know I’m
Clair Fontaine
Who are you?
I like the paper you make
We were introduced
By a lover of mine
And now she's gone
But I still have you
Clair
album was the first album
With the real sound that
Electric punk rock became
"We are from the Lower East Side
We don't give a damn if we live or die
We
rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try to tell them,
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try
and even my
Image
My disciples are not even given my pictures
The Savants secretly leak some of my scriptures
But are squashed soon as they're seen by
friends?
So how are we supposed to stand up to them?
By the time you hear this
I'll be on my next album writing timeless lyrics
cnd some rhymes you cherish
some basic questions
It's not unlike signing the terms and conditions of a legal agreement
By skipping this introduction, you are skipping those terms
wet
She whisper in my ear but I put that bitch to bed
Back and I'm better yeah yeno that's what I said
R kelly might pipe the whole family
Better slow
to slip into a life that's easier
An attention span whittled away for years by social media
Then COVID hit that shit like a meteor
Procrastinated every
See me hanging in the lunchroom corner
'Cause to everybody else I'm a foreigner
Conversations they be getting even shorter
I can't even keep a girl
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