Lyrics:
judged by the Father,
Life is a trial,
And a sentence when it's passed,
So forgive us for our sins and the greedy things we've asked,
Chorus:
Now this is
Hail Mary, full of shit
Bring me a child with it's fucking throat slit
And I will put as many in the grave as I can
Seven billion people hit
napodobil
A bárs ktorý magor to takto robil
Lebo dáktorý boli jak Cooperfield
Čáry máry, abrakadabra
Ten flow by si netrafil
Na čo by potom každý pokúšal
Keď
on em
I make a girl drop to her knees
Then she freeze on 'em
I tell her we like Method &
Mary all she need on 'em
I try to open my heart on these beats
Free my boys banged up, I miss him a lot
The freedom won't stop
Hammers for days, niggas been gettin' got
And Mary same price as the dot
The g's come
nightmare Fire won't stop Guilt is growing To bow no one And bow together For the new angel Bow together For the new angel And bow to me By my will Show me
of me
That power never lied to me
I'm sipping from the source code
I pass by demons on a daily basis
And bypass bitches from the crowd noise
I can't
Under The Spell (feat. Mary Goore)
The anger I bear in my heart cannot be tamed
I was born to this world branded with blame
They kept me for ages in
Who Mary hight by name
A sacred rose which once did bud
By grace of heavenly flame
This shining star three kings did guide
Even from the furthest East
implanted in you so that His Son
Might be suckled by you
Thus your womb
Held joy
When the Heavenly harmony
Chimed out from you
Because, o virgin, you bore
coś słychać o klatka schodowa
Wyniosą mnie powoli w miejsce gdzie ty byś nie chciał małe
Życie sam ze sobą ciebie nie wezmę
Zawijam mała za babke pusty
Mary Chilton never knew what the salty winds would do
When she stepped aboard and sailed away on a 1620
autumn day
At Plymouth Rock she was the first
Six in the mornin', awakened by a knock on my door
Grabbed my fo-fo' before I put my feet on the floor
And yelled "Who is it?", peeped through my
Hollywood-Mary-Jane (ey)
Und geh' mit den Fotzen zum Wellness-Date (ja, ja, ja)
Bitches in meiner Wohnung für mein Feng Shui
Schattenboxen beim Blowi kriegen
to your mother
Or you might get smacked by your mother
Cut a little slack for your father
'Cause he's never comin' back
Is being sober hopeless?
All
(brr)
Alles im Beutel wie Kangaroo (heh)
Ich trink' den Tonic mit Tanqueray (ey)
Fliege davon, so wie Emirates (ey)
Rauche 'ne Hollywood-Mary
will love you true.
Everyday I would wait by the gates for you,
With time how your heart withdrew.
You said I never understand the pain or share
Oh mary this london's a wonderful sight
With the people here working by day and by night
They don't sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat
But there's
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
go by
Oh little town of Bethlehem
Be still tonight be still
Mary she was just a kid
Jesus was a refugee
A virgin and a vagabond
Yearning
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,
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