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and no one can match Him
There was nothing here before Him there'll be nothing after
His Spirit is eternal and it just so happens 
He connected me

the candlestick maker
mo money, mo money, it's the black Jim Bakker
take naps in a coffin, sleep in a body bag
only paper that i like is money or zig-zags
rolled

tried to clone me dawg but homie could never be me

They calling him capo they calling me captain a nigga can only say I
Came from D Gutta that there my

Caribbean Wind

Bob Dylan

The Complete Album Collection, Vol. 1

2013

on tin
I see a house in the country being torn apart from within
I can hear my ancestors calling from the land far beyond

And them Caribbean winds

I still hear them calling out my name Voices haunting me time and again Surrender unto me and walk my way Never will my heart be burnt by his flame""

two pressure or the powder
How May I serve you
Master of my fate because I heard you can't serve two
By the time you hear this I'll be 10 times better

win 
The only relief is Him

Ever Sunday Morning
I can hear His calling
Telling me son come back to me
Cuz you belong to me
You belong to me
You belong

But this new road you're treading
I don't see your purpose making
What you're deeming as your purpose
As if you have a calling I can not figure
How you

I be coping my pain by switching' them lanes
You can't even do shit you is a lame
He spreading that full clip, just for a chain
I don't know her many

swing
Hey batter batter, they chatter, I don't blink
Feel like I've seen it all, but that's a lie too
Think they can tell where you headed by who beside

It Ain't Safe No More

Busta Rhymes

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

't believe can you, I'm calling my dog Nathaniel
And balling with all my mans you'll be blowing and all will hand you
Accordingly or disorderly bullets are

like they in doubt 
then throw a real nigga some smut just cause I’m up they want my route 
D Reed he a snitch, Mintai he a snitch, Jim Crow he a snitch,

bro
Calling my shorties, you know it's a throw
Even in the dark, my people gon' blow
Can't be a race if you moving to slow
I'd be damned 'fore I cuff

hear you calling my name
I know I'll be damned
If I ever have to see you again
But I'm in love with both of your faces

I'm just locked in limbo
I'm just

King of the ring
Nigga that's us
Niggas be rapping I look in disgust
Aim at the top pull the trigger I bust
Niggas are bitches i’m calling em plush

Then I disappear, vanish
I can't hear, is that static? Shock em With voltage

Now he panic, so outlandish Marni Jacket with the patches Chanel fabric,

I'll double down
Said I'm the man, I'm the guy
Celebrity selfies at parties, I'm in the fast lane and if you're lucky
You can watch me fly by
Watch me

March to the Witch's Castle

Funkadelic

Cosmic Slop

1973

march home to the witch's castle
They will all need your help
I can hear them calling, calling out for you, father
For there is no one else that can

a pen to keep them away 
Say what u say but  I just cannot stay
Forced me lean and they want me to drank 
Can't do the crown 
That just don't suit me 

racks, get them in by the case
Saving that hoe better go get a cape
Feds took my damn challenger so I gotta get a new wraith
Can’t come around here it

Zealots

Fugees

The Score

1996

and measure planets by parallax
Check out the retrograde motion, kill the notion
Of biting and recycling and calling it your own creation
I feel like Rockwell,

get straight bricks
Make a young boy take trips
Doing gear six on a M-way
Hope the road can take this
When I roll it's straight piff
Licking

IM A CHILD OF GOD…

AINT NO KILLER BUT DONT PUSH ME YOU CAN FINDS OUT…

GOT THESE NIGGAS CALLING ME CRAZY AM Y WINEHOUSE….

DUMP THIS BUCKET ON YO

you heard Him say come away

So come away
Come away
Come away
Come away

Hear my voice all you nations of the world
You can know God so much more
I