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(yes)
No waiting for His grace it's already done 
The devil is defeated we already won

Ugh (ugh)
You are the King of kings (uh huh)
You are salvation

crashes,
and i'm high on ion jitters,call it a prime directive of the damned,
who grew to sleep easy to white noise,
the humming of the machinary running

South Bronx 2002

KRS-One

Spiritual Minded

2002

the truth if it be told, gather 'round
Philosopher style is known to be wild
If you only holdin them guns, who's holdin your child?
You got to be thinkin

dirt to own?
How much dirt to own!
Nobody save a damn soul, till it gone!
That child doesn't know his right and wrongs?
Hold on...why didn't fam shows

wanna test still
But I'm hungry and I'm giving it my best still
Solomon Childs & Cult Encounters
This dedicated to the founders
This dedicated

Freddie
This the night that started everything
Or that's how it may seem
Ever since that shady figure
Started lurking in my dreams
Ever since it put its

Well I say easy Mr. Dj, your time is up
Now its Tydal reporting and taking over your microphone session
Reggae music is a lesson and you should never

Israeli News

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

of the world today 
It's so easy us to stray away 
Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime 
Material things keep us blind 

I hear the souls

It is not justice to kill your sister on the day of her marriage.
If you spare Devaki's life,
I promise you that I shall handover every child born

I do,
Said is all for you girl, wont you take it easy,
I can see a tear in your smile,
Im gon make you feel like a child like child eh ah...

You know

I’m just tryna look the man in the mirror
Tryna take his dreams and make it clearer
Cause by my stars
They ain’t hip to my appearance
But by my

lose it, time to get to it, leave 'em clueless, who this?
9TH child I arrived, man I can't believe my Ma' had eleven in her prime
Ten Kings she designed

strolling by
Hands on your hip and your guitar case
sound of the future blowing in your face

King Electric, motor on
the King is dead, the king is gone

Marijuana to powder peep the style of a
Ghetto child runnin' wild
At the park, hydroponics gettin' sparked
Steppin' over broken crack vials
It's like this way

not want it
Let's keep it one thousand
Let's gone and keep it one hundred
I'm walking by faith marching marching
Pray everyday marching marching
Shield

It didn't come easy or never would come at all (At all)
I didn't get to stand tall, I had to fall (Yup)
They wouldn't forfeit or let me win
I had

I was raised where the sun dont like you
It was hot like sex during high noon
When the dark came out, how can I lose
Moon child gone wild, check out

a young king
Remember all them nightmares, all them bad dreams
Remember all them nights man, when we didn't have a thing
So it's only right a nigga

the best
Word is wind easy ting
But it's hard to win
Everybody sing everyone's a king
Everybody think it's real cool
Walking round in bling
Everybody run

child
Why don't you use it?
And if I die too young, if the gunmen come
I'm full of love
So release me, every piece of me
Up above (up above)

Love

But it ain't easy Marshall cos the bar is set high
And even though I think I'm fly I'm just trying to get by
I'm trying to flow but I'm still stuck

Gibbs
I'm just tryna crack my pinata's like how Freddie did
My dawgs not the easiest of gangs
Remember back when Berleezy came and hit me by my name
Not

of straw and
patient animals standing around.  The mother nods by the side
of the child.  Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks

souls to come, through
You hate, me, I love, you, the love of Christ, it shines through
In the booth, I'm gone snap, every single time ain't, no traps