Lyrics:
melanated man, woman, or child is safe from we must protect ourselves our woman and our children by any means necessary it's time to stand up
verse1: they
With ecstasy.
I'm child-like terror I tore out the tap roots
Cards of the lash were calling to follow suit
I dashed for the swamps, the hounds in
in his own sight
All young children to slay
That woe is me, poor Child for Thee
And ever morn and day
For thy parting neither say nor sing
By
Hear, o Miserable!
Naught am I but a voice crying in the wild, unwept
Yet from this dungeon-crypt called Earth, vast choirs cry unto the Depths
appreciate
No struggle, this life insurance got em covered, prince or princess black queen goddess as a mother
And ya father's the king, if he shows love
Big bike or scooter, the hooters you chase,
Flat and coy like a small boy in the choir- I posit.
The only skeleton in your closet is the child who
the Children of promise, just like Isaac
But you are now being persecuted by those who want to keep the law
Just like Ishmiel, the Child born by human effort,
O 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
O 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
O 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
of Christmas day.
While shepherds watched their flocks by night,
They saw a bright new shining star,
They heard a choir sing a song,
The music seemed
Inspire
I found Peace when I hear the choir sing
Like a Angels theme song walking into heaven
I found Peace Martin Luther King Dreams
sing
By-by, lullay, lullay
Herod the King
In his raging
Charged he hath this day
His men of might
In his own sight
All children young to slay
Then woe is
the system child support.
Hook 4 Times
KingCharlie Prince You The King, Tell It Like It Iz
Verse 2
We all have a dream but the struggle we hate.
So we end
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Long ago, men and beasts
Ruled the earth and had their feasts
We'll return to days of yore
So promises King Asgore
So much blood, so much pain
Now
Rising up out of the flames like a phoenix
The bane of my own existence, strange
Our defeat is deranged
Add that, multiplied by my demons
Agar's eyes found water they were saved
Ishmael promised some land he had g-d in his hands
He's the child of the Sacred Ibrahim
Ishmael promised some land
break the hardened ground
like the kiss of a father on His child's brow
Oh! He has come for this world
to rescue His children from the death that they'd
this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive Him
Still The dear Christ enters in
Where children, pure and happy
Pray to the Blessed Child
gonna win the battle
So many children evicted
From their homes
Scrolled by like a picture
On a phone
But all night they've been
Sleeping on a floor
With
O 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
Gamesh
*Violent J*
shaketh the wilderness of Kadesh
*The Monoxide Child*
ban
*Shaggy 2 Dope*
laugh
*Unknown*
cuppen urges
*Violent J*
known by the lips
I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
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