Lyrics:
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
drawn in by him
And I heard him call
Like a distant hymn
I retreated from the silence of my room
Stepping down the ancient stones washed with dawn
peace, blessed art thou, how high and exalted are you
So allah, rabbul izzah says, and look at the honor
Where are my servants who used to worship and obey
Spark by Legin
I really hope these strings will communicate my heart/
And if they don't I just pray that they'll be a start/
What I can't say I place
the ground
A dark eagle looking for pray, but preying on none
A dark eagle just looking at what's happening on the ground
From up above the Earth
A dark eagle
called Kris
That's KRS but nah it's Kanye West
And every time I spit the rhymes
Uh straight off the flesh
I could bring it down to the
Bone straight from
a couple hundreds layin' on the counter
I don't know where that came from
I got artwork from hard work, yardworkers for yard work
Don't look under
OG pulled up on the scene in a wig
When you running from the Feds, you can't be seen by the pigs
Y'all don't know all the things I seen and I did
Hello
This is Pacific Bell with
A called call from
Ryan D.
Oh, that's my homeboy
If you accept the charge
Press 1 now
Hey Rhino on the phone
wasn't listenin'
Now that I got your attention
Let us in with the benediction
Our father who art in heaven
I pray you free me from my demons and keep
your attention
Let us in with the benediction
Our father who art in heaven
I pray you free me from my demons and keep me level
I know you kept my out
the wall,
Like ghosts the shadows rise and fall!
Oh, lady dear, hast thou no fear?
Why and what art thou dreaming here?
Sure thou art come O'er far-off
Don't make me show these niggas
Pray for these niggas
Keep me away from these niggas, and I
And God know, I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with
I'm goin' back to the South
I'm goin' back, back, back, back
Where my roots ain't watered down
Growin', growin' like a Baobab tree
Of life
slumb'ring soul lies hid,
That, o'er the floor and down the wall,
Like ghosts the shadows rise and fall!
Oh, lady dear, hast thou no fear?
Why and what
you, he need his Rogaine razor blade
Dancin' down ya center this the Soul Train
I'm from where you had to pick a
Side and then defend ya block
Where
I'm goin' back to the South
I'm goin' back, back, back, back
Where my roots ain't watered down
Growin', growin' like a Baobab tree
Of life
Making sure the family straight
Did it all for righteous sake
Posted in the foxhole waiting on the flood gates
Phillip Rivers
Toss the glory down to Tony
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
Might not have lived in the suburbs but I lived by the code
I found old suicide notes it was murder I wrote
I got a brother, and I pray he never gets
Don't make me show these niggas
Pray for these niggas
Keep me away from these niggas, and I
And God know, I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with
of business cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, oh, I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks god know I know these clowns
the Tao muffin
My brother Aaron is preparing to be staring at a glaring flaring red herring swearing
That he found something
Hopefully by mentioning it it
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
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