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your skirt now
The events that followed had me volley if your hometown would be
Heaven or hell
The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far

Green and Gold

Eminem

Green and Gold

1998

lose, getcha gold, Heaven hold, getcha green
'Tween you and me, I can see in yo' eyes
Wise to the next stay in checkmate (stay in check)
Your Green,

people living on the streets
I just walk on by.
I turn my head and then I don't help
Cuz I'm busy and I'm tired of all the "whys"
But I know I'm supposed

people living on the streets
I just walk on by.
I turn my head and then I don't help
Cuz I'm busy and I'm tired of all the "whys"
But I know I'm supposed

I can feel You in the mystery
I can feel You when the darkness calls me
Even if the fear surrounds me
With every breath I am surrounded by Heaven

from living in his way 

Real talk, i aint ever fake
Let the words, penetrate 
Its time, to meditate 

Looking up, to heavens gates 
God showed the way

Closing watery gaps between far lands
And we're blurring the lines laid out by our fathers

Fill in the blanks: Feet planted firmly on the earth
Fill

from who I'm supposed to be
Hold on hold on
I can't stop till my last breath
I won't stop till I'm past death
Ascend to the heaven 
That's living in me

One step to the rhythm we all fornicate
All I know I plan on walking up on heavens gate
With questions left unknown who else has that mind state
With

of fate have spoken, clocks drift passed in a sea of moments
Pulled under by the beast that dwells within
An apparition towing existence

Give it up, take

caught
I never laid a finger on her body
Only in my vision did she concede
By coincidence she faltered and became
The willing pawn of immorality
I placed

in
Into Heaven's Holy place
We can enter in, enter in
Boldly by His blood we can approach His throne of grace
We can enter in a new and living Way
By

of the muses

Common ideologies transcended by our time and seas, I’ve been chasing themes of living
Well creations a chaos, imaginations a lie, my heart beats

a living
Consume pressured by your television
Trust who mainstream news or politicians

As I look up to the sky
I see ashes fall as the world burns from

slow
It's been a while, we got history
Why do I want you is a mystery
I just really wanna take a toke
And blow away all my problems with the smoke

Yeah 
Nigga Tompkins Project
Since 1974
It's fucked up when niggas die
I mean we living and dying 
In the Stuy all day, everyday BK
Tompkins PJ stand

my body be kissed by it
It wants me to be my vanity
Pour my all into you 
So hide me in secrecy

Forgive me for the mystery
In my soul
In my bones
In

The Adventures of Greggery Peccary

Frank Zappa

Studio Tan

pills by it.
And went back 'n forth from
Work by it.
And paid their rent by it,
And before long they were even
Having
Birthday parties in the office
By

we know we' not just goin' with the flow
We no join no zombie show God's word is our M.O
Living by the faith of the Son of God Himself God
Jesus! Light

Uh, let's take a trip
Trip into the mind
The mind of the wise

Okay, uh, enter the seventh dimension
Witness my ascension into the heavens
Like

Traces of spoken word
Now waiting to be heard
It's the sweetest sound in heaven
Reverberating freely
Into the earth
Echoes of endless joy
Rise

[performed by Melanie C on "Music of the Millennium".
Originally performed by Madonna.]

Life is a mystery
Everyone must stand alone
I hear you call

Test It

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

never hesitant to represent
heaven the fly way, YAHWEH's resident
The opinions don't vary
in heaven it's all about the slain Lamb not the tooth fairy

I was standing tall
But drugs was a stilt
Got sober then I got heat to make heart's melt
Still weak I can't do this by myself
In the streets riding