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before his love
She lost her faith in God above
And Saint Peter would condemn him
Saint Peter would condemn him
For the God Fearing Boy he was
The ashes

the gospel
And I'll never put Him to shame
Yuh
We goin' be spreading the flames yuh
All by the power of His name yuh
Don't tell me I ain't a child of God

By us or a fireey dart
We did our part...
It's time to put the enemy's camp in the trauma unit
Because my God never fails like an honor student

of the ranges
To as far as the eye can see
But by far only God can see
The location that I will be
At the end of this oddessey
Living in luxury, not living in

Run for Your Life

Group Home

A Tear for the Ghetto

1999

Listen to the word, that's how word is bond

{Agallah}
Word is on the corner of Gas & the Plate
The don who got laced up by mistake
Time flies yo we

of Pac is me? 
Remember that 
When he was here 
And when he died you realized you need him here 
God with me partner 
Ain't no one for me to fear

Bridge of God

The Pretty Things

Silk Torpedo

spirit's starting to float,
The bridge of God is his hope.

Choir voices calling as the priest reads the news,
Congregations falling, but incredible views,

masked up
And they strapped up but they love God
When we wrap up throwin' nets out
No Brooklyn this a different job
What you say to me
Please don't play

irrelevant
But it's definite I spit more than speech impediments
Brooklyn's the residence, the best and it's evident
We got them niggas P-E-Nuts, like they

It's Over

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal

1999

prestigious home
Y'all ask if I'm blessed by God, player what you thought?
What Rev. you seen on chrome?
Gotta make these dollars, comin out of Hollis
Got

that he can take it away at any given moment
But, nah I can tell by the fact that I'm still here thats he's got an even bigger purpose for me
I'll be

get me a check, Take a trip out to Brooklyn
If he flexing a bag then you know it get took
Nigga fast on his feet, Man you know he be booking
I get

by Gods making and my friends of the fall
That Copenhagen wintergreen had me falling out of the blind as we spoke of love and heartbreak, Jesus,

Give it to ya raw! 
Yo it's that old school shit 
About 12 years old 

Let's get physical operate your brain to function 
I remember the Gods

When I Get to Heaven [Remix]

Ice Cube

Bootlegs & B-Sides

1994

of gettin' our ass kicked
By so called Christians an' Catholics
But I'm a watch 'em burn in the fire
See I'm a G, that's why I ain't in your choir

'Cause

""so it has become ever clear in a jaded lifetime he is the chosen one body pure and never poisoned  the ritual's begun brought to life in the horrid

but it's still the same
Brooklyn be the place where I serve them thangs
See my niggas was strugglin', 'til they birds they came
And then we got

Diss

U.T.F.O.

Lethal

1987

No one
Nowhere
Comes close
Suckers
Step off
From Brooklyn ?
Suckers

Diss!

How dare you tell me in my face that I couldn't rock?
I make

had got me by without reading it
Now I just Google search Jesus Christ, and the Crucifix
In the tab next to porn, rap blogs, and the newest kicks
Our

blood
Pitiful pawn, puppet of God
A single voice from the shadow called to him
A hollow voice, swallowing, engulfing
Devoured by the darkness,

of your favorite plates (I miss you)
Well Dame told me tell you he's doin well
Due to the circumstances, it could've been Bellevue
But I ain't got

Stripes on the villain like he murica
A land ruled by some murderers
All I got was blood for my inheritance
Keep the fam close gotta cherish them
Cuz God

the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright

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.

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