Lyrics:
spazzing our like i am the lawman
Fuck with me
Nigga yea I'm the wrong man
Aww man
Aww man
Aww man
Aww man
Aww man
Lights out
Eric Gordon
gangs are
Headed for our Moment of Truth
Like Gangstarr
We be amongst the stars like astrology, follow we, this is the Sallow Man's Key
We be amongst
planet for the vegetation which gives Mars
it's red appearance had taken root on Earth
As man had succumbed to the Martians
So our land now succumbed
Say P, man the other day foolin' at the club
Mane wit this broad or whateva
I walk in see her talkin' to some dude or whateva
You know what I'm
A long time ago, our point of view
Was broadcast by Mr. Bartholomew
And now the world is full of sorrow and pain
And it's time for us to speak up
A long time ago, our point of view
Was broadcast by Mr. Bartholomew
And now the world is full of sorrow and pain
And it's time for us to speak up
some
Bigger and better things
So we can escape this maze
And they give us our change in every way
And maybe tomorrow, can bring us the truth
And there'll
Failing to counteract our perpetuation
Oblivious of definite depletion of initial abundance
By way of rapid consumption
Acting upon a covet
Proceeding with
wrote it myself by the way (amen)
Yo Young, Jeezy (amen)
Jizzle, Snowman (amen)
We gotta give the streets what they want man (amen)
Fuck the god damn
by the way
Yo Young, Jeezy, Jizzle, Snowman
We gotta give the streets what they want man
Fuck the god damn sheet man
You gotta get it in bruh
one another
Let us take our fellow man by the hand
Try to help him to understand
We can all be together forever and ever
When we make it
man by the hand
Try to help him to understand
We can all be together
For ever and ever
When we make it to the promised land
Our bible reads
Thou
this opportunity
All the way from
America, to say happy Christmas
To you our faithful
Beloved fans all over the world
Who have made our life
Worth living
to pinch myself I can’t believe it
We made history happen and you seen it
We weren’t supposed to put that
Man in that seat
We’re supposed to be divided by
To carefully follow the old man
And stay closely by his side
For on this night can one deny
The gift of a more sympathetic eye
To cast upon our fellow
of a people on our way
Through it all, we gon make it all the way
This the making of The Banned
Dylon Dylon Dylon
We can't stand by like some pylons
While you
[T.I.]
Our father, who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done
On earth, as it is in heaven
Give us this day, our
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
are called by my name
Shall humble themselves and pray
Turn from their wicked ways and begin to seek my face
I the LORD will hear from heaven
Forgive
man, he not a broken man
Born of a broken man
Born of a broken man, and he isn't broken
Brought in this world, cold and simple
Take it way back before
with the man upstairs
Get back to rock it out
So we can say we were there
When we talk about it
In our rockin' chairs
C'mon ya'll we got
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
still here lookin' through the window
Watchin' the days go by (Man how does it feel? you grew up here)
Watchin' the sun rise
Why don't you try? (How
big when I sung, dance
Shooters to shoot, I don't do my own stunts man
Young man understand way it's gotta be
And I know how to flex the bank a couple
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