Lyrics:
(If we could all gather around
Make love to me, girl
He took you up in his aeroplane master song
I'm the master can I rap?
Go ahead)
I believe that
Confederates fought for secession's
But don't believe blacks deletions
Is designed by America's leaders whose hate driven
Now listen
Coming from where I'm from
It was "Sometimes It Snows In April"
He was brought up by the faithful
In the cage of every unclean bird, ungrateful and hateful
The legend
Confederates fought for secessions
But don't believe blacks depletions
Is designed by America's leaders whose hate driven
Now listen
Coming from where I'm from
Confederates fought for secessions
But don't believe blacks depletions
Is designed by America's leaders whose hate driven
Now listen
Coming from where I'm from
trading
Hail your master Satan
Jesus came to change it
Gave his life as payment (Blood)
Everywhere we go
It's a war for your soul
Christ already won
the mountains and the craglands
He dances the children playing in the rubble
He dances the hollow victory
He dances the powerful people ambushed by history
Chorus
the grand master of Hades
Storm the gates!
Free from the pits of Hell
Slaves emerge the mountain
We shall destroy the accursed Heavens
Advance great
antiviolence
Less you take me by the force
This is not a war
Born in 1984
Orwell
Actually 99
A dystopia
Age of Columbine
Damn
That was dark
But
of death by the hands of doom
By the darkest light from the darkest moon
Crossing silent seas over mountains high
For we stand as one tonight
ever more
On the wings of death
By the hands of doom
By the darkest light
From the darkest moon
Crossing silent seas
Over mountains high
of death
By the hands of doom
By the darkest light
From the darkest moon
Crossing silent seas
Over mountains high
All will stand as one tonight
Was he cut down in war, or to disease did he succumb?
Did he fall from his horse, or was he murdered by a loved one?
Clouded by time the nature of his
Back in the battlefield they say that he's mad for real for real
Giving him bags of pills how do you think that the master feels for real for real
blood, make them suffer
Before they die by war-field sacrifice
Wipe them out! Burn their homes, burn their fields
Feed the wolves with their offspring
would proclaim and the mountains would shout
And by the coast you could hear oceans roaring
That Yahweh is worthy of honor and glory
But do you want
The war years
The war years
A falcon is circling the sky
Awaking in view of the mountain
The mountain between you and I
Surrounded by rivers
Schule war ich schon am Ballen
Heute nennen sie mich Abi, Abi
Denn sie wissen nichts von pari-pari
Du kriegst 'ne Ghetto-Sightseeing-Milk
Denn ich bin
blood, make them suffer
Before they die by war-field sacrifice
Wipe them out! Burn their homes, burn their fields
Feed the wolves with their offspring
shook the mountains and the craglands
He dances the children playing in the rubble
He dances the hollow victory
He dances the powerful people ambushed by
mountain to master the hill
You gotta climb over your ego to master your will
Gave up on your dreams for a suit and a pension
God damn, I hope you're here
[Featuring Mystikal, Full Blooded]
[Master P]
Uhhhhh!
Ha Ha.
Big Ed, Full Blooded, and Mystikal.
Whether it's in the bed with
tiramos con todo siempre ready pa war
Aqui no hay clase media hay que ser el mejor
Im a master mind Im a master mind
And now its my turn baby move aside
Im
ighting to defend and expand
ways of life, cultural values, religion
means of production, distribution
subordination, new masters, old foundation
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