Lyrics:
the witness
Don’t report back to the stars They
Train the talk
Outside by myself
I am the sniper with no where abouts don’t get a job
Relax on credit
U doc
Liquor store closed
Hit the bootlegger, let's hit the bootlegger
Straight up, yo
Yo dunn, we got guns in the grass, it's three at night
I'm about
a bitch
That's a rare condition
Lil' bitch, when I'm talkin'
You should stare and listen good diamonds
You can tell by how they glare and glisten
Usalama
Life in the matrix; all about diversion
It's one big psyop, inclusive mental incursion
Kept in fear and alone
Ever so clear, they will condone just
sin is paid, by the blood and the price is waived
True to self, the lord and the path he paved
Broken chains , may you just always slay
This yo chance
shatters you wack matter FOREVER
Clever and still better with skill to sever your head
so BET THAT I'M ILL
On the best records erected and ripped it in
me everywhere
God it follows me everywhere
Playing why me, oh why me
All I got's another song about how money makes and breaks the law
And I sing
How should I start? I'm so confused
By now I'm sure you heard the news
Cats I got workin' on the block,
Got a plot for me to stop
In my heart, I
eh
Jesus piece I got it for free
Since Recapp I kept spittin raps
I kickback that riff ruff talking about me
Meeen, I’m steadfast
This black it dont
your life went
They say God has plans but where the fuck was Jesus Christ then
Yeah, do it in the booth
Yeah, I'm spittin' nothin' but the truth
Yeah,
proving a point
So now I speak truth
And love into this world
By the way of my voice
I made it my choice
To be great and ignore hate
That shit get in
The people all looked pretty wounded
Just how the blues is meant to be
But suddenly I felt restless
Just as the band began to play
It was a song about
heard he blew all his funds, but you already knew that he'd come
As the work day finished, music grew louder
The older son drew near to the sounds, but
sleepin' in
I was becomin' the legend by the second
I'm like Jesus, don't ever second guess me
(fuck 'em) he tryna front like the trunk
Ain't in the front
Words and music by jimmy nail
Hey momma don't you cry for me
I'm gonna shake all the apples off of all the trees
Oh yeah, but I'm coming home
Hey
the grass, it's three at night
I'm about to take the last swallow of the Eases Jesus
Who got fifty on the next tree, we gotta stop at the store
We need D
wrote to me
Say's MDC's alright by me
Cause we all learned to let our chickens free
[Chorus]
Lordy Jesus this must be the end
They got us eating our
way to take us home
All of my friends stood and watched as I went by
I never told them the reason Jesus had to die
Just then I awoke to see-oppurtunity
he's all right now, seemed like a pretty nice guy.
Good old fashioned תִקוּן עוֹלָם, putting it back together
piece by piece. It's kinda rare to see
on stilts, fierce drag queens! (Hey!)
Jesus drags his cross down Santa Monica,
I’m steady trippin’, surrounded by erotica.
Serving Marge Simpson, meek
Nowhere near a city on a Saturday night
I'm here in the valley feeling all right
T.V's in the corner but it's not going on
Don't want to be lied
the mission, yeah
Are you crazy?
All I ever hear is people talking about how bad nepotism is
D'you know how badly I want some nepotism in my life?
undertaking with vexing aerial points.
Quote: Never meant to be.
By 5:30 it's a coffee and a cigarette, traffic soughing by
in a light but ceaseless rain.
friend, can be there too
When Jesus Christ comes back to stay
The choice is really up to you
Well its all right; this world ain't worth a dime
Hold
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