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Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle
of Camelot. King of the Britons, defeator of the Saxons,
sovereign of all England!
GUARD #1: Pull
You're about to ride in
You said that You would pour Your Spirit out
You said that You would fall on sons and daughters
And so come
Oh come, Lord come,
talking to his mother, rushed over.
Ask my lord whatever you want.
Oh slave of the lamp,
I am hungry, I want you to fetch something for me to eat
and let
sent to you
My Lord will make another people succeed you, and you will not harm him in the least
Surely my Lord is guardian over all things
And when our
(Arise my sons and daughters arise and be healed)
(For all your ashes I'm giving you beauty)
(For all your mourning I'm giving your joy)
(For your
folly we lost it again (oh lord, oh lord)
Sons of Adam daughters of Eve
Whom de yellow angels deceived
You believed their promises and lies
And gave them
Know that is God
Among the heathen
God will be exalted
And throughout this earth
And all He created as God
Sing on
Hear this now oh Israel
The Lord our
Know that is God
Among the heathen
God will be exalted
And throughout this earth
And all He created as God
Sing on
Hear this now oh Israel
The Lord our
say (uh)
I admit I can't spell for shit
I admit that all I hear is hits (oh)
I admit that I couldn't read the teleprompter
When the Grammy's asked
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
and not against
We are above and not beneath
We are the head and not the tail
Our Father is the True and Living God
We are
Sons and Daughters of The King
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Joyful Mystery, The Birth of Our Lord
Mary gave birth to her firstborn son
She wrapped him in swaddling clothes and laid him in a manger
And suddenly
it Lord we are praying yeah eh
Do it Lord do it that Your glory may be seen oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
This is our pray'r oh God
This is our desperate cry
song and rejoice
For the love that He has given us all, oh
Children of God, by the blood of His Son
We have been redeemed and we can be called
and daughters arise in this place
And all being led by the Spirit of God
For all, He calls us His
And all being led by the Spirit of God
For all, He calls us His
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
good if your
Daughter’s doing good we’re all one family
We have the ability to approach
Our race like ants
Or we have the ability to
Approach our race
Wyclef
Who's gonna answer
Where did all these guns come from, tell me, ey
Who's gonna answer
Feeding lies to our daughters and sons
But they will have
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
Lord have mercy!
Our dear daddy left us when we was quite young
He said Lord have mercy on my daughter and my wicked son
Raised by my friends,
Take up your arm
Sons and daughters
We will arise from the bunkers
By land, by sea, by dirigible
We'll leave our tracks untraceable now
When we
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