trapped by a world growin diabolical but through the all powerful all things are possible... all things are possible all things are possible... all things are possible all
know they told me time was hard, but I been thankful to God For every second you was real, when everybody was fraud You know it's in a nigga nature,
an apprentice I see the future, within extensive vision I put this fuckin' track in the, intensive division King Syze, to all a y'all in case y'all didn
prestarle attenzione In tutto il pentagono e Ciruzzo, un obice residuato bellico della seconda guerra mondiale:" Carmela, oh Carmela, un 'nci'a 'dari cuntu all
[Intro:] Mr. Mix Mr. DJ play that beat. Won't you play if for me. In the mix mister hop forward hop back. Hop, hop hop. [Verse 1:] The second somebody
beer? I'm asking you to tell the truth, who spilt my beer? [2x] Second and third, and the fourth, All came to an end A very quick end Got the call of Mother Nature
the filament Huddled up close in the company of all my relatives Stories lash like coffee and honest-to-God sentiment Cucooned in the unified efforts to all
Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now settle down All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever
triple sixers lassos keep angels roped in the basement I locate my old halos and pass em out to the pavement Y'all catch a 30-second flash frame Dirty
this country for you and me? Separatin families, destroyin unity, conquer through divide Are they gonna help us survive? Or is it genocide, do they wanna help and all
i don't recall a thing and all in all i guess it's for the better if you don't remember anything sit and sing there was a time when everything we did seemed second nature
by, You wonder where we're standing now Are we in the eternity? Someday when all of good days are gone, You will realize where we are. Is the nature
used to eat them She took my freedom. Warnings came, I wouldn't heed them And when I mentioned God she said, "Chill you don't need Him." I second-guessed
I stuck around Wishing that you'd would come around Oh, you made it easy for me to leave you It could have been so easy cuz My heart was easy to give ya Like second nature
barge Mark Moog outlaw at large, thought you all stay large 5 dollar sacks to keep my head cloudy Meet all mainframes, shut down your aimframe with brain
to fill And every heart can feel it still-- Our nature hates a vacuum This is not the hardest part of all This is just the seed that has to fall All
