Lyrics:
and falsely accuse him
After being murdered by Pilate how can it be
these same white Romans established Christianity
Constantine would later see the cross in
If our ancestors came back and asked us who we are
Would we be, too far gone to recognize them through the, stars and the, stripes of the flag?
A military mind, nigga (yeah)
A military mind mean money
A criminal grind, nigga
A criminal grind mean hustle
You know
We tradin' war stories,
I don’t believe your folktales, myths
And so called "Holy Stories"
In Rome, we hang the Christians
But it seems you've done that for me
I hold one
heading
I don Paid my dues we war ready
I Dey with my goons we war ready
We War ready we war ready
We war ready we war ready
Came from the grounds yeah we
more pain
I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain)
I came to bring the pain, hardcore
Slavery for if America
Had been as brave as the Roman Empire and
All other empires that have come
After her, and claimed "No, we were just
Stronger
can't see Him He came for the lost
What if I was dying inside but nobody could tell
Cause I put a smile on my face said I'm doing well
What if people hate
Romans 12 verse 2
It's like you don't know know know
I seek His love I don't need yours
Christian dripping in Diors
The Holy Spirit inside me
I walk by
to stone. He slips away
We can't look like we've lost control
What would the Roman have to say
We've found one to betray him so
He'll have to answer to his
has taken place that we are governed by fools?
*
We've had problems from self-appointed Gods from Bishops to MPs.
They've tried to ban our
made cool
We wrote the blueprint for the shit y'all niggas try to do
If I'm not outside, then I'm probably inside your boo
My team's official, you
no second chance
Me and my mans get with it
Leaving you in a trance
You don't wanna fuck with us
Cause we came to fuck shit up
You know this ain't
In many a time, in many a land,
With many a gun in many a hand,
They came by the night, they came by the day,
Came with their guns to take us away
think we must abort.
ALL (inside)
He is dangerous!
MOB (outside)
Jesus Christ Superstar!
ALL (inside)
He is dangerous!
PRIEST TWO
hardcore to the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain)
I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane (no
critique nigga sound de alarm
U swinging yo fists but u missing yo arms
Only religion I need is some peace
We still go to war we killing da beast
am
I charge my ass by the gram
Oh my god
Oh-Oh-Oh my god
My camel toe is showing, I think that I need a shod
Roman Delusion
Ro-Ro-Roman Delusion
BOND! they ain't lettin you in, and this I know
They'll make you stand outside, while inside we say HO!
And you probably would wait there for me until I
Pennsylvania.
And he was right. I believe that too.
Say, we still don't know who you are, mister.
Well, I started to tell you...
The machine age came with
holds the controllers and
Regenerated some soldiers
The Holy Ghost played His role and
See now we get it
Romans 116 ain't afraid to admit it
Jesus did it
a hope
Swimming with the loan sharks in the open
I keep afloat
Heart open to omens that I'll see
A sign any moment, my cousin Roman
Bellic and me, we
I'm possessed, it's an omen
I keep it 300, like the Romans
300 bitches, where's the Trojans?
Baby, we living in the moment
I've been a menace for
the creation of clans. Guards were outnumbered by far. The clans started to claim what they thought was theirs in no time…
Dane: We don’t need a ruler, we must
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