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I'm coming live
From the belly, belly of beast
Know I'm representing
Everytime you see me
I be throwing up
The East (yeah, woah)
I'm coming live from

Intro Yo, are y'all even still doing anything, cause I don't hear y'all, see y'all in these streets  We're always up in the streets. That's where we

Crazy

Eiffel 65

Contact

2001

See
Are Not Chosen By Me
The Things That I See
Are The Things On TV Coming Back To Me


The Feelings I Breathe
Are The Feelings I Need
The Lives That I

I just know you wanna live
And you know that I'm 

Down to roll, are you coming?
Down to roll, are you coming?
Down to roll, are you coming

Sinners and Saints are you happy of late
Do you wallow in wilds or city constraints
Does it hurt like it hurt me
To live but not freely oh tell me,

Once,
King Krishnadevaraya went to Cuttack.
There,  he reached the banks of the River Narmada.
A great saint was staying there.
Hmmm...
The saint can

receive}
I stood by the power of Him 
To declare blessings upon your lives
I’m taking my joy
Take back your joy
I’m taking my peace
Take back your peace
I’m

to me like you knew
Compiling organizing dreams
Solved the puzzle of confused
I dont circle with the squares
My triangles are obtuse
Try, try, fail
But

Turn to ash
Our father has all the power
Devils really trash
I'm a Golden Saint Warrior
Curry with the splash
Imma
Power up Hulk out
Moves these

sides there's no rewards
All we do is cash in the memories thats in are bank
And send are prayers to God above for lil Saint
The question is how many

to give you wealth
Cause Santa Claus is Satan

Hahaha! oh You don't believe me?
Are my views too extreme?
Seriously? An elfdressed up all in
Red coming into

love me

I'm beautiful inside

But the scars I hide are ugly 

Live life through my own eyes

While I'm looking down above me 

clways had to fight

ye yoo
Sha na na na nay nay na
Sha na na na na nooh
The King The King The King is Coming Back
The King The King The King is Coming Back
The King

Saint Boredom, sing it for me

Now I hate to tell you
you're being lied to
by your money and by your friends
in the neighbourhood of mistruths
all

lives by the end
Staying up late at night thinking back when
Back when
Back when
Back when
Time for my exit I'll leave you a message
Just think I need one

and stand by me if thou knowst it telling

Yonder peasant, who is he, where and what his dwelling?

Sire, he lives a good league hence, underneath

God's alive and that's a fact
If you thinking otherwise
Then you trippin jack
I do not want what you been smoking
You are way off track
Please

to make men holy, let us live to make men free  
(Three angels calling out His truth)  
While God is marching on!  
(Till all the saints are sealed)  

If

Future dark
Turning brighter than Meagan Good
Oh geez
Yeah I fucking went there
Bitch please
R.I.P Pop
And R.I.P Steez
New york we coming up
I don't give

a steady shot
Feel in love with the AR that's my mop
Aphgan hotter than that chicken sandwich
Faster it come in the faster it vanish
Get it by the boatload

Beyond the Pale

Big Audio Dynamite

No. 10, Upping St.

1986

Russia, stowed away hidden in some bales
He took my grandma dancing to the air raid sirens whail

Then Saint George used his sword on the immigrant poor

Caricatures

Donald Byrd

Caricatures

1976

we 've got to love to love each other
we 've got to live like sister and brother

have you seen people coming out like you a saint
actin' like

to live immortal and by the cock 
The saints are all in hell because everybody wants to... 
The angel's wings have all been plucked 
The righteous are in

to shut their mouths
Night, children are bound
By the spirit of the dark within the town
Rage, sinners are blind
Religion’s not natural for the mankind