Lyrics:
of lies
John the Revelator, he's a smooth operator
It's time we cut him down to size
Take him by the hand And put him on the stand
Let us hear his
you sign with respect
I want what He wanting for us
His holiness is the mission adhere to the text
I will not flex
I will witness
Do it at best
From
but I am a part of him. I am his despair! his pain! his grim!
He's weak and vulnerable broken by loss and grief
I have a hold on him and I won't give
at his crew
I can't believe it achieve
Yo Cormega whatever whatever whatever
Pushin' a red lex
With many screams inside the headsets
So much beef
Police
threatened destruction
Or sell her by auction
Would Hobbs, John Hobbs
He's sell her by auction , would Hobbs
""Who'll buy a wife?"", said Hobbs, John Hobbs
the matchboxes)
There's Oliver now, he's at the back. I think he's having a little
trouble with his old brain injury, he's going to have a go, no, no,
bad luck,
us kids
No righteousness in the place we stood
(so what) , so He died and He gave us His
You might wonder why we live that bro
(why we did)
We ain't
got me out here spendin' more time with my daughter (he do)
Takin' Kobe from us had the whole world stressed
You coulda took a average player, not one
guitarist eventually Zac
And I convinced Hayley to
Let Taylor rejoin and
She convinced us to let Jeremy back in
Promising he had changed his ways
Once again
on his wife and babes
Whatever came to him: and then he said
Annie, this voyage by the grace of God
Will bring fair weather yet to all of us.
Keep a clean
like head smooth with holes of nine
The witch returning
To bring fresh warning
And down the well
He casts the beast
So many years go by and John
Eriel, who defeated Evilsyde time and
again with his understanding and use of Magica's
spells. He would be the last stumbling block of total
domination.
to sail a dream upon
Than the gospel accordin' to john.
He was just an old-time preacher but he answered mama's call,
His words may never save a soul, but
my grandfather, William Bullock, I would like to share with you something he has shared with the rest of our family and me. When you have labored long
Your father's dead
He passed in his sleep
Pray for us all, pray for us all
Pray for us all, pray for us all
Pray for us all, pray for us all
Pray
Your father's dead
He passed in his sleep
Pray for us all, pray for us all
Pray for us all, pray for us all
Pray for us all, pray for us all
Pray
gauge leavin' niggas John Blaze
Crime pays if you nice with yours
The Bronx is where you fight for yours
Ice your cross, slice cigars, light cigars
to open ourselves to building a shared garden.
Intrigued by the author of the Manual for Botanics of cgreement he returned to the first pages. His eyes
A ha
They say you live by the knife
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our
A ha
They say you live by the knife
You die by the sword
They made a cross out of wood and nailed Him to the board
Recognizism what He did for our
girth
In his cabin that night under-a full moon bright John worked like a restless wind
With anvil and hammer he forged with a clamor two long blades end
only
It will be done by one who has shared this
Meal with me.
With a meaningful look Peter urged John to find out
Who it was
When John asked him
closer the trains filled with more
Since he was young, by his grandfather raised
On tales of heroes who shared their last name
And watched friends,
John Henry was a little child of four sitting on his loving daddy's knee. He picked up a hammer and he tossed it to the floor saying, this here
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