Lyrics:
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Ayo, my man Phife Diggy, he got something to say
I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian (uh)
Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation
It's all about love, love, love
It's all about love, love, love
This is why You died
This is why You died
You came, You died, You rose, and You reign
You
For thou art worthy
To take the book
And to open the seals thereof
For thou wast slain
And hast redeemed us
And to God by thy blood
Out of every
the freaks (let's go)
You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky, the state of New York (that's right)
Hot now top down
our hope had just begun
The grave has lost its hold
Arise the stone is gone
Our God reigns forevermore
All praise to Him belongs
Lift high His
They keep starting to astound us
Lucky us we didn't blow up in our twenties
The money by them was panties
We were chipping ramps to Grammys their life
collected
Where the blood is collected
One by one, they were all wired into the thought of terror
Watching the earth melt through the hands of the weak
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N****s
Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way niggas get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
Niggas
that’s my everyday
My ’69 drop ain't got no ashtray
I smile a lot, but baby girl I do not play
Aiyyo, my man Phife Diggy
He got something to say
I like
stop
I wish I'd spoken
To the reign of love
Reign of love
By the church, we're waiting
Reign of love
My knees go praying
How I wish
I'd spoken up
Yeah we gonna do it like this
Mobsters reign, we hope you feel this
Speedknot Mobsters
My click been strugglin' half a lifetime tryin' to get
than any other thing
Can't front, the love you're givin to me
Is the best straight up, the bomb-diggy-diggy and
Honey, you stay on my mind
No
hoops
But now I make hits every single day
With that nigga, the diggy Dr. Dre
So lay back in the cut, motherfucker 'fore you get shot
It's 1-8-7
fears no one, I makes 'em cool off like the polar cap
Flinchin' as the hits misses the baller's back
Pushing packs to make a profit
Diggy dope duck
hoops
But now I make hits every single day
With that nigga, the diggy Dr. Dre
So lay back in the cut, motherfucker 'fore you get shot
It's 1-8-7
the cool in you
Or it'll be a sad love song being sung by Toni Braxton
And I'll dissect you like a fraction
All you wannabe top cat MCs, I'll pop you like
Came a day when I forgot
The reason to fly past the lot
Doubt was followed soon by fear
Mind tired, sight unclear
Once I lose this vain pride
Nothing
and He reigns bless His name
Reigns as a king forever, Amen
Yes, He's ruling and reigning
Yes, you've been created
By the King of kings and Lord of lords
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
For the Lord Almighty reigns
He reigns let the earth rejoice
He reigns let the angels sing
He reigns let the people shout
Our
Finding that I can make a change
Through the reign
Clear the pain
To make a lane
To give the love I lacked
I was taught to never give out
What you expect
reign
Father of life draw me closer
Lord, my heart is set on You
Let me run the race of time
With Your life unfolding mine
And let the peace of God
Let it
a meal of lies
Torment us with your fear
And there is no end in sight
(There is no end in sight)
Trapped by agenda
You need a fast way out
You wanna
the aftermath of your wrath
Consumed by what we earned, the proof of what we spurned
That Author gave infinity, and we published our iniquity
Lord, our secret
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