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I've been, lost in my ways
Mind in a daze
Going MIA, probably been missing for days
Feeling like I should've been hopped on a plane
Phone silent, no

to retreat
Purchased by the blood, if you need to see a receipt
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, the only name on repeat
We don't compare the score
Don't be scared of war

on their knees)

Wise Man 2:   By what name are you calling him?

(Dramatic Holy music)

Mandy:        Brian.
Three Wise Men:
	      We worship you, Oh,

Merry CHRISTmas
It's Gretle, Yuh
I hope you're thanking your family for being christians and not freaks on this holy day And praying to god
Yeah,

to build their war machine
And yet a soul doth rise from lustful eyes unseen

They care not for the wondrous, the beauty of the earth
But good will rise from

inspiring
I'm really tryna make a change
So I could turn these in losses into gains
Better know how to move, cause' it get tragic
It's a war zone, don't get

internally
And then you have to let those people represent things you don't want to represent
And then you have to let them have a war in your head
And you

Mile High

Travis Scott

Assume Form

2019

Call you for no reason
Hold on like it's greasy

Lasting like Duracell
Lasting like Duracell
Forty days, forty nights
Feel like a holy night

Mile High

Travis Scott

Assume Form

2019

Call you for no reason
Hold on like it's greasy

Lasting like Duracell
Lasting like Duracell
Forty days, forty nights
Feel like a holy night

Yeah
Who ready for war? I'm ready it's on
Know they rather see me deady or gone
Tryna' get myself right with the lord
Even if it's right or wrong

lives 

Hear of the godly christians of their time
follow the call to holy war
marching straight in endless lines
the people killed by their lust for

I went home looking for the old days
Searching for some of my friends
It didn't take long but we wound up in a bar shooting pool and drinking again

MY COUNTRY SIDE

I went home, lookin’ for the old days
Searchin’ for some of my friends
It didn’t take long but we wound up in a bar, shootin’ pool

Keep asking me for favors gotta tell em I ain’t on yet

By Tell whoever run the game I’m coming i need all that

For everything I got in this world, I

a roadside bomb
Killed by a roadside bomb
But the war rages on
Say goodbye to your friends and family
But the war rages on
Say hello to the newfound enemy
But

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend

While I pluck holes in niggas like donuts
And still down to die for
All my soldiers like hillbillies
They don't fear me, so we feud
Bringin' war

Ah yeah, ah yeah
Called to fight the good fight of faith you get me
The weapons of our warfare are not carnal but mighty through God
Ready for war

Working everyday until I'm out with my niggas
Yeah you see my vibe see my flow it's contagious
Knew couple old friends that I ain't seen for ages
Old

Everybody think that God is dead
Everybody need to think again
Here comes a revival
That's the sound of the Holy Ghost
Now everybody
Everybody think

the world who had
the feeling for the persecution of jews,
you see. So we share everything,
so that's not gonna happen,
if there's war suddenly, that's our

night
And I come here to training
And when I leave tonight
Ecoute, mon spectacle est fini some of you
Will stand by me for ever but some of you
May-be

death and destruction
The holy grail is the truth never told

Enter the funeral pyre
A nihilistic messiah
The flames grow higher and higher
So, put your

Whiskey shots holy water chasers
Look at life from the razor's edge
I'm motivated by the scent of paper
Mother fuckers living fairytales it gets Grimm