Lyrics:
was good, you
know what I mean.
So what can I say man, what a fantastic experience! Something that will live with me for the rest of my life,
no doubt
the best vitamin, angels coming down I invite 'em in, like yeah
But I'm not done, Lord give me patience I know you're the one
Believe in your Son, the Lion
you playin' life
Wit a man who lives by the sword
And dies naturally against all karma and laws
What, speed on and get peed on
You wanna take
time
I'm gonna get nine tracheotomies, all the way around my neck
I'll be tracheotomie man!
"He can smoke a pack at a time! He's tracheotomie man!
I'm
aren't allowed that thought
And believe me, if they were, they would use it.
There'd be a lot of dogs and cats, owned by assholes
That live in
the life of her teenage son while he grip the mic
Or her daughter who know that man ain’t right when lights get bright behind the new whip they die from
arrived
Cornered by the order
Checkmate sucker, not a move, game's over!
Clocks bending backwards, many cannot get with me
A logical man, I'm the epitome
My
nothing young man:
This is my universe
The universe is ruled by the strong
The strong prey on the weak
The sky's owned by the dawn
(This is
The same thing that make you laugh
You gon' cry from
Laugh now, cry later but your time will come
And if you live by the gun
You could die from one
daughter
as far as I can see
nobody is more worthy than this man.
I want you to go and tell your son that I am a man of my word
But he can have my daughter
And you ain't about none
Come on son
Thought the chicken head was a little rude
The wrong move making me whip it out like live dude
Fuck that trick
think that you live
You motherfucker
You're a 'ghost rap' written son of a bitch
And those words your spittin', they don't mean shit
In this game I'm
Mary's little boy was born.
Hark now hear the angels sing,
A new King born today,
And man will live for evermore,
Because of Christmas Day.
(Jesus is
If man is the father, the son is the center of the earth
In the middle of the universe, then why
Is this verse comin' six times rehearsed?
Don't
If man is the father, the son is the center of the earth
In the middle of the universe, then why
Is this verse comin' six times rehearsed?
Don't
Think with science, live free and walk with lions
Cats around me with gats like Yasser Arafat
It takes a nation of millions to hold me back
Pounds
a vendetta
Get Saddam by any means and make man chedda
In 4 years you grow 600 million
The bush family
Oil tycoons
They're worth billions
You even pissed
moves just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by
know where I been
And I been in the jungle with the lions and the tigers and the bears
Oh my
Just a boy I was raised by the wolves no lie
Snakes slither
[Professor X]
(We have come..)
by way of the stars, by way of the Nile evermore
(We have come..)
speaking the tongue of the pharoahes, descending
a scrotum, then you are a bloke son
Man up, suck it up princess and stand up
Face the truth like a man, from a man who won't pander
I'll tell you the truth,
that's not gross
Man, this dumbo look like Gonzo
Hey! Yo what this bum know about real hip hop, son
Cos I can remember when denace called himself
Trying
to hide
A place for me to hide
Can you find me soft asylum
I can't make it anymore
The Man is at the door
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
to hide
A place for me to hide
Can you find me soft asylum
I can't make it anymore
The Man is at the door
Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
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