Lyrics:
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
Johnson is moving his bowels
Strange apparatus, you've never seen
Strange apparatus, even stranger theme
Street alligators, big Anglophile
Will
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
bowels.
Strange apparatus
You've never seen
Strange apparatus, even stranger theme
Street alligators
Big Anglophile
Will navigate us through
bowels.
Strange apparatus
You've never seen
Strange apparatus, even stranger theme
Street alligators
Big Anglophile
Will navigate us through
Sycophants stir in the
Bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must
Order and constantly
Arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw
will you kindly read what it was I brought thee
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Hello to Ray, hello to Godiva and Angel, who let you in? isn't it nice
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By Xerox in four parts without commercial interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading
brought to you
By Xerox in four parts without commercial interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading
Cold rock a party, until the a.m.
I'll make a muscle, grab the mic and hustle
While you stand dazed and amazed, I bust a
Little rhyme with authority,
Message, The breeze carries and once you inhale it then I will ask you
Who do you believe in? Is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D's
(Do you believe,
that's a no no
How are you going to judge him by his fruits through a photo
Hit him with a text, brother will you come to Sozo
Only Jesus heaven sent
Yeah
The game populated with some copy cats
You better understand, that I will never copy that
I hope the story stand like i have to
Cause I'm here to stay and I
the dames
Gimme the range and the wain
My niggas up the pawn drop top jag walls
Blindfold you when you step in the car
That's the superstar status apparatus
nicer
Feel amazing. Don’t it feel right
You was in a leop-print jumpsuit, I was trynna fuck by the end of the night, well
And it really ain’t no thing
We
I'm laying niggas down ba'y bro
Think you can stand that?
Your train of thought derails like Amtrak
My grand stack, hands free and a six dippin'
Jam
wanna get heated by the pump
One in 16, all I need's a bitty and a blunt
Young Khalifa, and I stand by my name
From my flow, the streets know me by my
them random channels
They gettin' funnelled to the tube like the apparatus
And now the Gram is backwards
'Cause if you try to tell the app a rat is
in the Bronx
Slugs out start buggin out
Thugs out, tuck they heats in you fuckin seats
Honeys suckin me, sweets
Do a 90 in the jeep
Red glorious,
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Exxon in four parts
Without commercial interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures
Of Bush blowing a bugle
And leading
I: Out of the Portal (Instrumental)
II: The Confrontation
Greetings you confused, desperate, near-death person
Fear not, your condition will not
of the Year Show. Well the competitors will be off in a moment
so let me just identify for you.
(Close up on competitors)
Vivian Smith-Smythe-Smith (E.I..)
to explode
Powder keg fill it up (What)
Paid thousands for these beats
Made four twenty five
Real red in the red
Pills red will supply
On god
Who you know do
to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying
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