Lyrics:
[Master P]
Can't stop til the tanks on the wall
Cause we made men and we goin ball til we fall
We can't stop til our tank's on the wall
Cause we made
crucified by lame men
(By lame men)
I was crucified by lame men
(By lame men)
I've been watching you for days now
(For days now)
You're the reason that I came
a covenant that I was changing by my luck is bent
Quite disgusting when reality tainted, where the fuck you been?
Left him face down like he was planking
In
away
And now I'm fearless when I am by Your side
It's forever me and You in this covenant of truth
Ya know I'm fearless...oh yeah
Patiently You
house is nothin like the Covenant
We hold big shit like a bitch hold one in the oven
Well if it ain't drama, money above broke bitches
Simple
men than I might have married you by now
Better men than I doing the things I dream about!
You made me forget
All that I was just for a while
You taught
And nauseated by the polluted rock that's all around
Watchin' the wheels of cars that pass
I look past to the last of the light and the long shadows it casts
Anti-arithmetic icon,
Borrowed from Mayan knowledge.
Betraying Eden creations in a malicious covenant.
Ritualistic altar, runes, human sacrifice.
Cathedral
the wailing slimy nexus
Silence vile and spilling trial by sword engorged
Covenant of cudgel bludgeon
Seizure sick and screaming horde
Torrential gutwrench
Jehovah bro I'm blown away
Yea, what a relief it is
His wrath is satisfied
And through belief in this
I'm bought by Adonai
And when I think on this
That
All men (all men)
All men are liars their words ain't worth no more than worn out tires
Hey girls (girls) bring rusty pliers to pull this tooth
WE SUMMON THE SONS OF ANU,
SPIRITS OF LIVING FIRE!!!
In the night we gather for the slaying of the beast
The chosen kings of fire summoned by
(like you got yen)
Let's stop pretend, the ones that pack pistols by they waist men
Cristal by the case men, still in they mother's basement
The pretty
yen)
Let's stop pretend, the ones that pack pistols by they waist men
Cristal by the case men, still in they mother's basement
The pretty face men
I invoke thee, nameless beings
Childred of the underworld
Covered with blood
Embraced by fire, ANNU spawned
Call upon the dead
They were
workmates
Farewell to the paydays, the pints and the craic
Oh, We gave them our best years now they've paid us back
By making us yesterday's men
Sure as hell
for a mulligan
Streets call but the heat make me feel covenant
Been had cake day, they late like Ed Sullivan
Fly like an eagle but no I'm not Donovan
you believe me
Or see me to be just a
Angel that's easy to please
Angled a company by a gang
Of niggas that squeeze
Once their marks are your tire marks
men standing dem all pon call
Pray me enemies dem never see me fall
Running through dem courts and me dogs dem ball
We spoil de enemies riches yeh burn
the Mediator of the new covenant and
To the blood of sprinkling that speaks better things than that of Abel
God amongst men
Ayah
You Are God
I exalt You
I
cloak which seals the fornicators kiss.
Rise, oh horned one, rise!
Witness the unholy spirit
Rise, oh horned one, rise!
Give glory to our covenant
Rise,
wretched lowly sinner.
Make me acquainted with Your covenants and perfect plans.
Humble me by showing me the world's in Your hands.
Lead me in the truth.
Everyday is different
Like every love is different
I say it from the bottom of my heart
Well well, you're my true fantasy, my daily covenant
I swear
to know, I want to know,
Why can't we travel a continuous line?
Make love reliable covenant all the time.
Up and down the hills I go, I got to know, I got
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