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Down On March The Saints

irony, the cleansing Except eccentric faith, to need religion to sit high Among the elect on march the saints On march the saints On march the saints

s irony The cleansing With all our lives at stake From at rest to the present Are sitting high among the elect On march the saints... March We have

back home to you, head north on San Marco Avenue. White crosses on the church lawn, I want to smash them all. I want to smash them all. Eaves-dropping in on

(feat. Jay-Z, Freeway, Lil Chris) [Chorus: Saint Nick] Think it's a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains hang out.. .. cause you

I?m feelin? so live because I?m so alive I just got back from Zion and felt the soul fire I say we take the city and never give it back Still forward march attack this time on

parade I cut like a propeller blade, die electric computer ramma Cause the death of Superman, city wide pride I paint my gray piece, on the outside, of

parade of souls is marching across the sky Their heat and their light bathed in blue as they march by The All Stars play "When the Saints Go Marching

Courtland I'm on the Cross Bronx with Gunz my man On the South side of town wit a brick in my hand Brook Ave., Cryprus, Hunt's Point, Saint John, Little

sleep where all your dreams turn bittersweet with voodoo doll philosophies day glo holy trinities the crooked raft that leaves the shore ferries drunken souls aboard pilgrims march to compostelo ( * ) visions of their saint