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lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
with my woman by my side
F#7 B Bsus4 B Bsus4 E
Before the morning birds
is sad
We saw that video of him in court, he a yes man
"Is YSL a gang?" That nigga said, "Yes ma'am"
Yes ma'am I know about crimes that they
Soul tree energy
Visit me in my dreams
Old man's prophecy
Sacrifice for the sins
Trinity by my side (no)
Three Hail Mary's every night (no)
Rituals
Whew
Man,man,man
Things I gotta do to become the better man out here in these situations ya know?
It's just me tho, ya hear me?
I gotta give thanks
every hour foo. Hustlin' brownies and sour cubes
Livin' to the fullest 24-7, 365 ah yea, that's just how I do
In the summer, the winter, the spring
superhero
(Shazam)
Yah, now we running from the five-oh
Seven-one-eight, boy, they running from the five-oh
Three-oh-five, man, they running from
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3
we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun, step into millennium
As I walk in the shadow
[Verse 3]
The djent man is very wrong
The beast is real not just in this song
The purpose of this symphony is to
Confirm the existence of this beast is
Capo: 3
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Only seventeen an' givin' up her two-week-old baby
C7
fruit Christ Jesus seed
Holy Mary mother of God mother of all and thy
Holy of all holiest rosary
By the grace of God Gabriel told our virgin queen
With
a gangsta
These boys got you fooled, no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
For nearly three summers, I was known by
a gangsta
These boys got you fooled, no they ain't gangstas
Better listen to me man, that's his marketing plan
For nearly three summers, I was known by
Caesar
Flashy penthouse that overlooks the vista
Wally Moc' have tie, swimming trunks
Three chunks of ice sit in Johnny Walker for advice
Catch
Caesar
Flashy penthouse that overlooks the vista
Wally Moc' have tie, swimming trunks
Three chunks of ice sit in Johnny Walker for advice
Catch
around
Cause I don't come in like no lion just to go out like a lamb
I'm three times seven baby that makes twenty-one
Well I love on sight and I fly by
[Beanie]
1, 2 Sigel comin for you
3, 4 I'm gonna kick in your door
5, 6 man I want those bricks
7, 8 gonna give up dat weight
9, 10 I'll
know why these man are
Messing with the team
When not even Rooney would risk it
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J
The grapes in Mary's vineyard are the sweetest on the vine
Old man Oscar Dill lived back in the Tennessee hills
He's got him two or three stills
to be in the 3rd World. They have bought the 2nd World and put a firm down payment on the 1st one. Controlling your resources we'll control your world.
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
We're one, two, three, four, five MC's
I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well
And I'm Mr.Ness because I rock the best
Rahiem In All The Ladies' Dreams
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