Lyrics:
ranges of mountains
Crossed three deserts, I got the fever, sun stroke, Malaria, blue
Moonstruck, skeeter bit, poison ivy and the seven year itch
Rockabye baby tonight
Its been three years since they finished high school
Now baby's growing up
Mary works sellin' hot crossed buns, since Georgie's
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun, step into millennium
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
Way 2
Bitch
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
Meet me at da corner store
I'm juugin' I just made a play
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
I make one phone call
To my young niggas
They'll
A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz
'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun, step into millennium
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
angry even then
And he was angry even then
Educated by an Anglican clergyman
Old John Prince was a smart one
Until 1833 he lived in England
As a lawyer
8. THE WOMAN OF SEVEN DEVILS
(A woman tormented by demons meets Jesus)
MARY MAGDELENE:
I'm the women of seven devils
I'm a child of the night
I'm the three
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr
(badda-ba-ba-by-by)
Chorus: KRS-One
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound
to Quebec
A full body pillow in the shape of Shrek
High tech specs for science projects
A tied-up angry racist redneck
Three restored ancient Indian canoes
pillow in the shape of Shrek
High tech specs for science projects, a tied-up angry racist redneck
Three restored ancient Indian canoes, a soft fuzzy
I smoke the stardawg, strawberry haze and killer gorilla glue, Mary janes my aeroplane I swear I’m not the same as you, I got the cali kush and lemon
ranges of mountains
Crossed three deserts, I got the fever, sun stroke, Malaria, blue
Moonstruck, skeeter bit, poison ivy and the seven year itch
on my necklace
Got me all up in her box you get the message
House full of hoes Mary-Kate and Ashley
These bitches out here walin for respect
These
writin'
John the Revelator
Wrote the Book of the Seven Seals
You know God walked down on the cool of the day
And called Adam by his name
And he refused
(Katana of the damned)
(The world is my stand)
(This is getting out of hand)
(Summoning demons in the sand)
1, 2, 3, my wrist crisp like iced tea
to spank me (mama)
My youngster shot somebody up, guess they made him angry
Two dead men right by the garbage, guess we done left 'em stankin' (yeah)
pressure, on the watch for the Sherriff
In all seven periods you can meet me by the stairs
Remember that day, beat a nigga in the club so bad, thought my
great
With eight monsters in my family
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
(Family dinners are really great.
We eat the food and then the plate.
Roses are red,
about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,
Ugh
Getting that work
For the block niggas
Yeah
This for the Chevron
Circle K
Starvin Marvin
It's crazy Grinding
Salute ya local 7 11
Tryin to master
the book of the seven seals
You know God walked down
In the cool of the day
Called Adam by his name
And he refused to answer
'Cause he was naked
dimensions with a noose looped by the raft?
After lack of reasoning jedi 3, 2, 1,
Oooh I'm hung, I've clung to hope but see you in hell
I'll be that clear blue
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