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funeral a numeral
The roman kind navigators we gladiators with that showman mind

Lord knows we used to get based like bitch niggaz
Lord knows crews wanted

The good Lord came to me and said, boy, you gotta go where you don’t want to go
The good Lord came to me and said, boy, you gotta do what you don’t

thank the Lord for givin' me this life
And even when I'm gone, the music keepin' us alive
Yeah, it's called forever-ever
Ever-ever, ever-ever, family

Lord let all the stars align
Lord let all the stars align

I just rolled me up an eighth
Couple blunts I'm feeling fine 
Want to know how success

100 Black Coffins

Rick Ross

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

From a hundred black Bibles, while we send them all to hell
I need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (Oh, Lord!)
I need a hundred

When i die

And he said to me 
Daughter of man 
Can these bones live? Ohohoh
Daughter of man 
Can these bones live?
And I answered 
Oh Lord God 
Thou

Check What You're Listening To

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor [CD/DVD]

2005

it yo
Year of the Lord , make love fuck war tour
After before 2004, I swore
Dj Lord come bust down the door
Los Angel-less, New Jack Pity
They say fuck

Check What Youre Listening To

Public Enemy

New Whirl Odor

2005

Year of the Lord, make love fuck war tour
After before 2004, I swore
DJ Lord come bust down the door
Los Angel-less, New Jack Pity 
They say fuck

Gone Girl

Morgan Wallen

If I Know Me

2018

slip away and say to hell with this place?

And go get a little gone girl on the black Jack label
In the middle of a dirt road dance floor
Way out,

I Feel So Good

Tracy Nelson

Deep Blue: 25 Years of Blues on Rounder Records

1995

good, I feel just like ballin' the jack

Got down by the station, suitcase in his hand
My, my baby's comin' home
Lord, don't he look grand?

Well, I feel

A Little Taste of Outside Love

Millie Jackson

Sex and Soul

2000

pulled away
Whatever that woman been putting on him
Lord, it must've been mighty strong
For that fool that had the nerve
To bring some woman into their

that look like you do
Black Twitter, what's that?
When Jack gets paid, do you?
For every one Gucci, support two FUBU's
Sippin' Crip-a-Cola
Consumer

Jack's (It's a horse)

I don't fuck with old cats
All these niggas Brokeback (Uh)
Choppa face slap
Get yo face clapped boom bap (Boom bap)

I am the lord

& leave ‘em 
They try put me up, as a villain 

Don’t paint me up 
As a villain 

Now I’m ambidextrous 
Weed the ‘Artist-Tree’

The bowl of Weetabix & Jacks

Okay, let's cook it
Jack. Jack
Wake up Jack. Jack
Can you hear me Jack

We are here live to report a very painful tragedy that just happened
So many

What?
Huh
Wasa Wasa
Pussy!
Wasa Wasa

Lord have Murcielagos waiting on the nigga
At the end when the time come
Get the drop on the weed spot
Like

the boot, he's finished (bah)
Wave my hand, that's good riddance (bah)
Brukutu up front like Messi 
Oh Lord, please protect me (grrt-grrt-grrt)
Move, get

to know.
So lend a warm and a helping hand:
say Jack Frost and the Hooded Crow.
As holly pricks and ivy clings, your fate is none too clear.
The Lord may

on
And throw some whiskey down

I need a Jack and Coke and a little smoke
And a bonfire in a field
With a pretty girl curled up close
And mud on four wheels

Psalms 139
O Lord, You have searched me and known me. You know my sitting down and my rising up 
For there is not a word on my tongue, But behold, O

you don't like that
Then it's fuck you Jack (Fuck you Jack)

Get it in 'til it's time to go
Clock out, get on down the road
This old truck gets me where

I know the good Lord he loves me for exactly who I am

I can't heal no sickness 
I can't make a blind man see
But if you hear what I'm singing man it

I'm rolling and smoking, I roll up that potent
My bro go the O's and we rolling up loads
And we whipping up potions, mix Jack with some Coke
And then

I'ma gank, pocket fruit
Sipping on some rosin juice
Spent a band on dispo boof
In my blunt is Dr. Who
I'm smoking time lords
Fuck what you gotta say