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Justice Coming
Struggle to see the picture Bigger than you Imagine Stakes is high as railing meth or ganking blotter resin Cannot follow procedure To never die son, we live and die, They roll the die so we comply son The rich are in the city on the hillin' chillin' The poor will fight the war and come back to be labor willin' The dog will play the shadow The pretty ones get fondled The lazy ones get lied to They now get lost and handled The Brilliant ones will disappear the fearless ones get fired on The zealots at the last stand, clutching their fire bombs The immigrants a stepchild Stranger, a hype-man Slave with the green card, choking on the hyphen Furious as king George is curious Notorious, regime painting the white house dollar-green A holla fiend, they claim and glean a crystal christian but those who claim and don't honor the name are simply bitches Die slow...
Blessed is the child who weeps Why he, Why he? Angles will sing you to sleep Why he, Why he? Freedom is Coming your way Don' weep, Don' weep Justice is coming your way Don' weep Don' Weep
I seen this world splitting open flipping joking hoaxes is clones ripping locusts 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Focus in for hypnosis Encroaching sixes Image is set as far his friends concerned with riches The lotus is venom in denim brand Plants to handel sickness Grendel advances bishop demanding his pot to piss in a bottomless pit to dig in if you dig, but didn't stop to listen Hissin' pop the top, Kiddies cop efficient Profit Propositions jiggy rock a billy to the clock a tickin' my ??? and picture flocks Thick motto midgets to follow and waddle on drugs Succumb to hollow promises to bottle the sun, God only knows the route behind they swallow El Dorado hit the lotto counterfeit model confounding the tongue Im seeing comets droppin' on the sly from outta the drums da dum da da da doos without a clue Just bounded his crush my crew phenomenal withouta doubt The route of the crux down to youth from outta tha blue clouds flew outta my lungs...
Blessed is the child who weeps Why he, Why he? Angles will sing you to sleep Why he, Why he? Freedom is Coming your way Don' weep, Don' weep Justice is coming your way Don' weep Don' Weep....
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