Lyrics:
The smoke up Cuban
The pour up French
The culture we soak up is U.S
The four door German
It's the whole bloody universe we world wide gents
This is
the show
Just got off the phone with Blow
He told me just to hit the road
We made it cool for Maga culture
Just don't be a culture vulture
We made it cool
will be saved
Romans 10:9
Our minds are enslaved by the culture, no matter how smart you are, you still not getting this structure. Artists are getting
The shepherd 'cause somebody had to rule 'em
Was a leper 'cause he had a passion to 'em
So dismembered I'm someone they had to ruin
Dumb motherfucker
tidings of comfort and joy
From God our Heavenly Father
A blessed Angel came
And unto certain shepherds
Brought tidings of the same
How that in
While shepherds kept their watching
Over silent flocks by nigh
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a Holy light:
Go, tell it
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born
While shepherds kept their
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born
While shepherds kept their
While shepherds kept their watching
Over silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light
Go, tell it on the mountain
culture's diminishing to nothing
Trying to find the faith to pray it's so hard (It's so hard)
What's the answer?
Lord my money got me stressin' more than ever
the soft haze of night
When through the air a voice did resound
beckoning the shepherd to rise from the ground
The shepherd:
'What sweet voice does sing
condemns the whole of drones to such a malicious fate
The burning of the 48 has come about by the seduction of the proud with power
For drones they are,
Talking curses, speak in tongues as I'm enamored by your warmth
Because these serpent hands are healing
With a heaven in your ribs, and an orchard in
know who I am
The sorrow of the shepherd...
Swallowing your words
My world
You refused my hand
My help
But now the black sheep are strangled one by one
ourselves
A feeling spreading like a wildfire
You've been led astray by a false shepherd
Betraying his sheep
A tap on the shoulder
Is it time
A knock
seasons, You're by my side
In all seasons, Your love provides
Like a shepherd, You lead my soul
You are faithful, You are faithful in all seasons
on your hands
We are aware and we refuse to be led
Into the shadows by a shepherd
Wearing wolf's clothing
No matter how bright you shine
The darkness that
your time you'll make it so
But as for me, I'm staying by the stream
Where I have everything I need
And you are my shepherd king
You are leading me,
into light
The lord is my shepherd always by my side
Dancing with my Jesus, call me happy feet
For a long time I was sad until he rescued me
In
Glory glory to the Savior
He's my shepherd my strength and shield
And to Him the King of glory
Sinful hosts shall yield
Standing by the cross
The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want
He leads me by the waters, he calms my soul
There your rod and staff, they comfort me
As you lead me
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born
While shepherds kept their
Go, tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go, tell it on the mountain
That Jesus Christ is born
While shepherds kept their
shepherds kept watching
Over silent flocks by night
Behold throughout the heavens
There shone a holy light.
Let's go tell it on the mountain,
Over
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