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is what God says
And His promises are true that's what I read
Even in the midst of enemies I'm been fed
Still not dead
He anointest my head, woo
Now

Or probably with Roney
I go by Trill Rill cause he
Be up in the morning
See, that's that penitentiary shit and he
Been out for a minute but I'm up!
Birdman keep

Dollar and a Dream

The Game

The Documentary 2

2015

what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my

And try the spirit by the spirit
With the kingdom sound
He give me strength
In the sight of my weakness
He's right there when
I feel I'm being tempted

appetite as Big Pun
They say I'm too much, I ask how come
There's no one else with opposable
Thumbs with such a touch
You help a nigga once and
He

and wit and charm he's the talk of the town with his bowling Arm
And I wish I wish I was a Bishop Wordsworth boy
And we would sing Veritas in Caritate truth

And tell me I don't need run from reality 
Because I know that I 
Fell in love with the god most high
And I know because
He's always standing here by my side

He's back at it.

Overflowing omens without knowing where he's going
Only led, only stolen by what's shown him
Forever roaming
Never homing in on nothing

a cur
I walk the street,
The dirt beneath their feet.

[He sits down despairingly outside a house from which emerges the Bishop of Digne.]

[BISHOP]
Come

with me to place beyond what you see
There's more

There's treasure laid up for you
There's peace I've provided in the midst of the circumstances you're

Top Cat

Slick Rick

The Ruler's Back

1991

said boy she surely sleepin wit a lot of different niggas
In position as he coach this, doin the mood by the 'proach this
And when the bitch she clean

a halla at you in a minute Crystal
Sippy yo, Teddy Bear, Roscoe in the CYA unit
All my crews, Bishop Lamont, Psycho Rim
Yea, Dia Monique and The Homeless

Swear there is no nothing after
I'm the bishop, I'm the pastor
I'm the god MC and you don't want to get
Caught in the rapture
I would probably burn your

When in Rome

Phil Ochs

Farewells & Fantasies

1997

Then someone replied "would you like a ride?"

"Come in" he said.
We drove for a while, he gave me a smile and a piece of bread
The hammer was hard

soul, with your soul
Brand new fathers now in the midst
Children lead us in blissfulness
Please keep their souls, keep their souls
In the unknown,

he want is the heart so I had 2 give
Gotta lead by example 2 show the way
and remember in His name when you go 2 pray
Never ever let your love just

Just to Get a Rep

Gang Starr

Old School Hip Hop Jams, Vol. 3

2007

the kid that got shot didn't perish, so
He pulls up in a Jeep with tinted windows
Too late, shorty was caught in the midst
His time ran out, his number

destructive habits & perversions
I brush off your urges from my urgings
I had a vision of a spirit in black
By my bed, frozen, scared, said he had my back
I

midst
I missed, foggy love blinded by mist
I kissed, fucked up your life, sis
Adrift, I'm floating in nothingness
Just hittin' that reminisce
White lies

discuss these wack rhymers backsliders
Mindless spineless by their own jury
They blinded by chain after chain cause
They used to being slaves
Kuntas, kuntas

A ha 
They say you live by the knife 
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our

A ha 
They say you live by the knife 
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our

you plugging or endorse em'
Same nigga from before but now I provide the plates and forks
We gotta eat
Lost a friend this summer gotta tell her Rest In

and realistically

(Who is God?)



In eternal blackness, in the midst of the darkest night

Proteins and minerals, exist within specks of light

Solids liquids