Lyrics:
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King
I don't do black
you put me in! (3x)
I made a promise to the cruel gods and they gave me this magic rod / The nymphs of the forest will sing for you and overpower me! /
boys
Tonight we're droppin' by 'cause your parents left
The Beastie Boys gonna let you know
Your sister's def
Your sister's def
She's so huh, is
regathered
The englishmen will Pay
By assandun you fought well
In the shield war my warrior king
Brown was the flesh of the bodies
Served for the blood eagles
a spinster's nipple
A hare drains milk from cattle
A clergy fornicate at a black dog's ball
Pierce flesh with needles three inches in
If they scream
the mountain,
Right against the forest fence, by Saint Agnes' fountain.
Bring me flesh and bring me wine, bring me pinelogs hither
Thou and I will see him
to the head will make it resemble letter Y
I asked a few questions with a hatchet terrified screams was always the reply
Followed by a sinister voice saying
And to the earth it gave great light,
And so it continued both day and night.
Noel Noel Noel Noel!
Born is the King of Israel!
And by the light of that same
of the poor
No longer unknown, followed by darkness henchmen
Once again crossing the raging seas
To enter the forests of misery
Endless speech, time is
inches, I see the big picture
If it's to get richer, I'd probably get wit ya
If not burn it, get hot like a furnace
Shoot the video, motherfuck city
battle that day
The blood of his foes the ground it did stain
Their ships sailed away, their towers did fall
As vengeance was had by the guardian of old
is dylan roof in burger king Privilige at
Heathrow terminal three in a lead robe
Fucking
with security observing the dress code they
Never forget
that little runt, little cunt
One watch, two watch
Three chains, four brace
Counting but I ain't in a forest with a shocked face
Ayy, it's like you know
side
There's something in the forest
And its got a red eye!
I'm running through the forest
Running as fast as I can go
Ive got my axe in hand and
I'm
Praise the Father, praise the Son
Praise the Spirit, three in one
God of glory, Majesty
Praise forever to the King of Kings
And the morning that You
Super jets, super brain
Super Machine powered by flame
Gasoline in my blood
Tank tracks encrusted in mud
V12, oil burn
Senses explode as I gurn
sacrifice blood, life, and soul
Who would try to destroy our land, to conquer heaven here on earth
Battle hymns, sang by Ce Acatl, marching king
gone hit the road the long way no detours this time
The Solo King my hustle shredded by the way I grind
And you can't avoid the traffic bruh ain't no way
to sleep
Don't cry
Dry your eyes child
Cradled by it's grand design
My my ny (New york!)
Whatsup? (New York City)
What's good?
What's new?
What's real?
Praise the Father, praise the Son
Praise the Spirit, three in one
God of glory, Majesty
Praise forever to the King of Kings
And the morning that You
Floating bridge falls in the vain.
Life of the dead in the sane
Walks away with empty brain!
Falling and assuming that you're gonna be the
King.
Locked up
This I beg of thee; Miss not ye forest for the tree Melanin of the skin was never to supersede Or undermine the fact it is He who chose to bleed I
Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious
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