What child is this who, laid to rest On Mary's lap is sleeping Whom angels greet with anthems sweet While shepherds watch are keeping This, this is Christ
character problem child "Problem that I can't fix.." [8X] [MC Serch] Kids makin bids cause they're products, so what? You still get left with a donut
and higher An since knowledge of myself is truly known My foundation is like that of the most solid stone I come forth by day with the new way A new way
day just to bill pay with no time to play then what would you say Still in this world what it means to me losin' my grip as I trip on the anomalies my third
ourselves, as some of us believe that this is peace A grain of rice a day Keeps malnutrition at bay...(bollocks) Most so called aid to the third world
ding bung.What a ding What a dang What a ding Bung-bung de de boy Bung-bung de de boy, bing bing Bung-bung bu ding bung.What a ding What a dang What a
See what bugs me is.. A lot of people can be cold no matter what the circumstances are. And the fact.. that you can take away the life of a child.. is
weight of this ride for this 'scape to get by This is serious, ain't no chicks in this paper and shit Ya bitch thought on this that's why he takin' her
him Poet, I know it I'm mister modern day Shakespeare I'm a writer, survivalist; what it is? It ain't fear The absolute truth is just something some
barrel and Put the third eye on him, and do a lil' more than stare at him Poet I know it, I miss the modern day Shakespeare I'm a rider survival is what it is
than the third millenium Keep my pockets weight up, guns blasting you to oblivion Blame it on the world we're living in for coke distributing Married to this
I was murdered without my goal accomplished Inside my heart is where the curse lay scared in the worst way like a savior on the third day, I rise Chorus
when I see y'all, all I see is vivid memories On how it used to be, 'fore you died or turned dope fiend Stuck all alone in this cold World Mom expectation
Young girls is thick, righteousness is narrow I got my third, I want the sparrow Want my peoples straight and rock sweet apparrel The mother of my child
the back I want big cribs and my man Ronnie to get his Child in a good school and know what her gift is It's global warming, the world is shifting Watching
institution. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What
cut your ears off, cuz you ain't hearing it.... Vivid how I paint this, Rayz and green dealing high degrees of patience, stay casing Justice the Janitor, life is
I'm waitin' he's known for bringin' condemnation with his open statement My heart is poundin' as he states what the charge is "THE DEFENDANT'S GUILTY OF NOT KNOWIN' WHO GOD IS