Lyrics:
blocked up the divide
Took all insight, got over in spite, my heart saved by the rules, now I'm alright
Took the time to learn all the lessons of faith,
debts
Lord this is just how I confess on the Track to the pain that I met
I need to stop trading seconds of Pleasure for what you have planned I Must
Creation crying out
Step by step, line by line
Fighting off these demons I've been facing
Just so happens that these words be my medication
now
(Why?)
Cause I been on my shit
Like 24/7
Grinding for all these dollars
Just to pay my rent
But I don't know what's got you down
Well you should go
of the middle..contemplate..
Seven golden candlesticks..gat a pure golden frame..
Walking in the midst of them..walking he's not lame..
Nails up on his feet..all the people
plate
I'm tryna eat like I just haven't ate
I'm in the stu’ for like six, seven days
I take the second verse off, send it Dre
I do what I want with no
a crack dealer by the name of peter
Had to buck him down with my 9 millimeter
He said I had his girl, I said "now what are you? stupid?"
But he tried
on track
All this time
Make it right figure it out
Hold it tight, from the day till the night
The empathy of praise and pain, the rest
And it's time
Time
by how many will wear me on shirts
When it's just me god and dirt
And I wanna be worth more then what I earn
My road to life had more twists than turns
Frontier, conquest
The Legion marches
Praise the Nine Divines
And the Empire
Freed from my cell and released in this land
Everyone's asking that I
getting high,
We getting high, and letting praise go
We getting by, we getting by
We getting by, through any angle
Roll one, hit them brakes slow
We
PA THOB PÄI
Relied on by conquerors’ children,
GYÄL WÄI SÄ KYI SHIN TU TEN MA
Having reached ev’ry perfec? on!
CHHAG TSHÄL TUTTARA HUM YI GE
Homage!
to a tree. 7Q’s sins vanished.
Thinking back to days gone by, funny how things always change. He’s still the same. Yeah. Jesus Christ I hold You true, all
All aboard kissed by the iron fist
We are sainted by the storm
Strive across the seven seas
Under banners of the cross
Brave the walls
twenty-four-seven days, God is who we praise
Even though the devil's all up in my face
But he keepin' me safe and in my place, say grace
For the case to race with
I'm Henry VIII I Am
Herman's Hermits
(MurrayWeston)
- written in 1911
- popularized in England by Harry Champion
I'm Henry the eighth I am
Henry
shit unless I know that my genre respected
I deserve praise, I deserve applause
Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call
It's all work, no days
Once upon an average morn
An average boy was born for the second time
Prone upon the altar there
He whispered up the prayer he'd kept hid inside
Once upon an average morn
An average boy was born for the second time
Prone upon the altar there
He whispered up the prayer he'd kept hid inside
The Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 seconds of fame
And come back next year with the whole fucking game
Ain't nobody expect
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
So sit back, relax, new jacks get smacked
It's Snoop Doggy Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack
I don't lack for a second
motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
So sit back, relax, new jacks get smacked
It's Snoop Doggy Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack
I don't lack for a second
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