Lyrics:
Feelings
I can tell by the look in your eyes
But there won't be a you & I
Been in the booth don't call my
Line
Remember the times I was down
And out
And you
a bible
We livin' in biblical times
Uh, first chapter
This chapter called "Men"
Given knowledge by the psychotic the block was college
We don't add
Just make sure them, them drums is smackin'
This, means, war!
I work hard to take care of every one of my niggas
Feel the love and appreciation
reinforcements, give orders for men to maintain
They respective borders, or it's a God damn slaughter
[Verse Two: Method Man]
Shots in the park, it be on after
Colorblinded
Violence cries more muscle than brains
But it was the Sons and Daughters of Ghandi that parted the waves
While the works of Honest Men recording
work on a nerve
They try to put the fear of God in you but it been there by birth
Then they claim the turf, all this time I’ve been ruling earth
But they
Humber Humbert was a middle-aged creep
After teenaged Lolita he lusted
If you didn’t know already you do now
Men with two first names can’t be
Soldier keep on marching on
Head down till the work is done
Waiting on that morning sun
Soldier keep on marching on
A bond like military service
No
and not great, but deep down I know God has a good plan for me and I'm
Not here by mistake. Encouraging messages on forgiveness, God's light shines within
the greatest of commandments given to us by our Father
So we got to get to work or else don't bother
Trying to clear a moat if Yahshuas orders you done forgot
Wow and MC Globe
We emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
No
when she was born, you might leave her alone
She's trouble homeboy, with a big fat "T"
Little girls like that make old men peek
Then a brother like me
Since he already rowdy I'm just asked the man (Dang)
You want some work well partner put in your bid
And by the way now what's your name, they call me
she was with us so I brought her.
Dun got myself into a whole heap of trouble,
Double crossed by the law so it's nobody to run to,
Yeah it's just me
final, and he is certain, his greatest work.]
Since the time when ra and isis
Raised the sphinx out of the sand
And apollo dreamed athena
And men
Everything works that way. Certain things have more impact than others.
Sometimes it visits you in your dreams or when you?re quiet or just at peace
waltzed my Matilda all over
Then in 1915, my country said "son
It's time you stopped rambling, there's work to be done"
So they gave me a tin hat,
arrival
Everyone was jolly and jittery
I waited for their wagons until well after dusk
That night, while I was sleeping
I was awoken by a cold eerie
Soldier has been struggling with the aftermath of his infection by the virus of individuality
Created by the vain and arrogant men of the upper world
of the damned
That would be your grave
What would unfold when Felsaert was gone
Idle hands and gods love
The devil's work is done
And that woman you think
from the sun.
Some men have their greatness thus upon them
Some are snakes and conmen
But what I am is worse
Hitch myself a ride on each bandwagon
Just
great men are big stars no working hard (no working hard)
And the simple man who always works can just die
Without name, totally shameful, forgotten by
isn't it funny
That I can't express
I can't cry
Cause I'm a man
Living in dead men's world
Where cheating is normalised
But if we cry
"Man! What a girl"
contend I
GOD transcend I to kill the works where men die
How I do that is when my people recommend I
That’s why I got the blessings so nothing could
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