Lyrics:
He dines on endangered animals in the Harbour Century
The Heroin King of the Harbour Century
He walks through the piazza, the children swarm
"Mister,
a soldier
I've been fightin' through these trials
Lead my soul threw the fire
Ooh
I Turn my hurt to a choir
Now it's time for revival
I was just born
can't even spy the land
What good are you anyway, if you can't stand up to some old businessman?
Wedding bells ringin', the choir is beginning to sing
this week, just beats to Choose from
Praise the East River bringin that new sun //rises a new
Boards a ferry to the borough that he calls home
By
My temple is not of my own
Come Back, Lord
Live in me and make it Your Home
cll my life I've been through trials
Through the many up and downs
cnd
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
bleeding first
Meet them where they speakin'
Do not leave with you, a heathen first
Be the person that they need so they can see that Jesus works
He can
signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
signed by Hov and Dame?
And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus' name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire, ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
their ideas of "Hell" and "Satan" and his "infernal legions." I am reminded of John Milton, who, in Paradise Lost, wrote of Lucifer, after he had been
Need to get deep in
The Word that
Proceeds from His
Speech let the seed in
You been in the shallow
Part hit the deep end
Cuz when He come
I guarantee
God's presence
Haunted by holiness haunted by grace
As they walked in the garden in the light of God's face
And everything was good. Very good in fact
heard the children's choir in which he'd sung
His letter floated softly to the floor
The reaper took his hand and led him gently through the door.
We
Yeah
You're welcome
Philadelphia
Philly
BX
Byron
BX
I go by the name of Reed
I got my nigga Darq with me
Darqness
It's about to be a problem
Leggo
in the corner with a good looking drifter
Two cups of coffee and ten packs of sugar
I heard Gideon saw you in Denver, he said you're contagious
in the corner with a good looking drifter
Two cups of coffee and ten packs of sugar
I heard Gideon saw you in Denver, he said you're contagious
safety on like Ed Reed
Biz Markie, my pharmacy, would have whatever you need
Gave that life up, now on a good path and I'm doing good deeds
Seen my homies
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,
I been too good for this shit
I could just sleep on the beat
And it would be a hit
Told my momma I would be a hit
Since a lil jit
I been had my mind
I move through a crowd & these niggas don't know nothing that I achieved
I been the one doubted they looking at me like they do not believe
Talking
my flows stop
They hating on Appa when he bout to pop
It's been a long time coming look at the clock
So we headed to the library
Surrounded by desert
thought about was aiming the G
Against his temple and squeeze, so he could kill the cursed seed that was him
This world's a stranger
I can't trust it by my
aight you listening? Look
Look you can't educate me about bagging up
I've been doing this ting from day one and I
Can't see one guy that I think's
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