Lyrics:
to other important men such as Guillermo
The loss of these men's lives, among the thirty three.four trillion other humans in the Area, resulted In a galactic
precise
In this frock, by twelve o'clock
You will be in torment
Go ahead, knock him dead
Just be home by midnight
Look at me Cinderella I'm on fire after
are created
equal.
That they are endowed by their creator with certain inalienable
rights.
That among these rights are Life, Yes sir!, Liberty,
downward thinking dead or dead to me!'
Down to the pool and narrow wharf he went,
Seeking a tavern which of old he knew,
A front of timber-crost
pain
I must hear this sound again 'cause time is passing
Mmm.
I'm walking by the sea and the shingle sings for me
The crabs are swimming down
heard the dead man say
"Look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way!"
a musket beside her
With the barrel beneath her breast
"Now keep good watch" and they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
"Look for me by the moonlight
cobras
I know a body just by the aroma
When I turn fifty I'ma be a pimp
Shit down bad so niggas gettin' skimped
It ain't no talkin', bussin' off the rip
Now keep good watch and they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
"Oh look for me by moonlight
Watch for me by moonlight
And I'll come to thee by
as the last bus goes by.
The pavements ar empty: the gutters run red
while the fool toasts his god in the sky.
So come all ye young men who are building
to the night
And fully pregnant with the day, with the day, wise men endorse the poet's sight
Do you believe in the day?
Do you believe in the day?
Let me
transform
The people were delighted
Coming forth to claim their prize
They ran to build their cities
And converse among the wise
But one day
with Kast and Clue
Now Calhoun with a 'matic means
Shake and get tragic
Ma brother
So what you gon' do
It's the deal pushing flash pan
The big deal
It's the deal pushing flash pan
The big deal change
I'm working up
Two in the back
Tocked out in the main
Keep this thing blowin' for the hellas nad
needs his beauty sleep
Men have become truly week
Look both ways
Before you cross the street
(Jumping niggas frogger
A logger I'm smoking down
dead
Go get your mans back
He in the pack in the sky, he can't stand that
I let it chop, eat for lunch and I stamp that
Hop out the car, I'ma creep where
transform
The people were delighted
Coming forth to claim their prize
They ran to build their cities
And converse among the wise
But one day
pain
I must hear this sound again 'cause time is passing
Mmm.
I'm walking by the sea and the shingle sings for me
The crabs are swimming down among
To traverse Antarctica on sled
Twenty-seven brave men
Came to Ernest's dank den
Hoping they wouldn't end up dead
Three life boats logged
And seventy sled dogs
cut your ass in half and leave you with a semicolon
We cold-crushin' MCs that's gold-rushin' for the cheese
They see a flash in the pan waitin' for
smoke again
Ayo, who's that, it's Lil EZ
Back from the dead, eggs over easy all over his head
I can cook you an omelette and shove it down your throat
skins boned
I'm diggin her down with my skin tone
It's Brown er than Bobby cause humpin is my hobby
Down in the end zone, with mens, that made her
every time
I look inside
In a world
A world filled with hate
Police beat them down in their disgrace
There's no honor among men no peace in the same
All
Haunted by holiness haunted by grace
God had no choice but to pour out His rage
On rebellious men who had shaken their fist
At the Lord of the galaxies
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