Lyrics:
When i walked through the cemetery yesterday
Get me high
That's why I want this to be the best Christmas ever
Better Black Sabbath
Black Sabbath in your
whatwa what we really need
What we need what we need what what we really need
Is more people
No Smoke No Fire
Where in history would I want to be
hot heart
And your heart's as blue as the blood in your veins
I say there's fire down below
You say it's only smoke and ashes baby
I'm crying all
Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize, 'cause the ride get tricky
See you got some niggas on your side
That say they're your friends
But in real
What you wear or what's on your feet
Eat the foot long and when it
Kick you get six more feet
Yo, I twist the pure leaf
I just got in some new shit
Dawg
none in your jeans
Genes?
Me? I got a tool chest I move Tecs grip the 4
Contemplate should I go fire escape or
Should I get the door
Power shutters out
and the lyrics are fine
Get on the floor you've got no time
Party people I'll give you a chance
Wave up your hands and feel in trance
Can you see now what I'm
of Jesus
Get us rejoicing and jumping in stands
Cause when your redeem all that money you seen
Can't compare in value to the blood of the lamb
Since I've
on a white T
I'ma write in cursive like Kyrie Irving
Pastel pink on the color of the curtains
Prada on the surface of the purses
But I'ma disappear if
could send you a coroner
Get you packed
Never worry about the nigga who talkin'
He in an act asshole, get your whole house
Flipped when I react
If
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
Because you lack the inner, every sinner
Will end up in the everlastin' winter of hellfire
Throw on this mix just picks your third eye out
You cry out
gotta get it (get it)
Felon with a weapon, rather get caught with it
I got my eyes in my rear view, I'm checking my surroundings
Can't let these fuck
to get you through another day
As you meditate and really sink in what I gotta aay
Pouring my heart and forever drained
Plumber shit, Mario but this Luigi
six years later was handed sentence
'Round the same time is when you came in this world
Me and your mama thinking, what the fuck we naming this girl?
loose the criminals, bystanders died
Waiting for miracles we giving you
Yo wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
Yo, I make your heart thump
prefer?
The nigga that's gonna sell a fight?
Or the nigga that's gonna end the
Fight when he get in one?
Ya house? Got foreclosed
Your cars? Got repo'd
undressin' to test me and uh
Shut me down if ya want, and miss the chance to do it live
When I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye
You wants a nigga,
a slaughter?
Fuckin' wit'chy'all niggas, tear in your drawers
This fire water put hair on your balls
This is a rebel without a pause
With three hoes like
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
loose the criminals, bystanders died
Waiting for miracles we giving you
Yo wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
Yo, I make your heart thump
tomorrow - Will there be the stars
Will there be a future - Time beats in our hearts
Or will there be the fire - Branding us his mark
Pray for all us
when you
Pumping that Britney Spears
Now how you gon' act at the
Truth that's in your ear?
Fire, fire they can't touch the fire
Fire, fire, internal
makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in
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