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Faggot better run learn to run 'cause daddy's home
His sweet lil' boy just a little too sweet Every night the man showed the faggot what a real man should be The man and the faggot will never see for so many can't even perceive a real man Tell me Not that the faggot didn't find a woman fine and beautiful He admired desired their desires He wanted love from strong hands The faggot wanted the love of a man His mother would pray Save him, save him, save him from this life Go to church boy Faggot you're just a prisoner of your own perverted world No picket fence acting like a bitch that's all he sees ain't that what faggot means No love dreams Only the favors sweet Michael performed for money to eat 'Cause the man kicked the faggot out the house at 16 Amen mother let it be Before long he was crowned queen for all the world to see bloody body face down The wages of sin are surely death that's what mama used to say So there was no sympathy Let he without sin walk amongst the hated and feared and know true trial and tribulations See my dear we're all dying for something searchin' and searchin' Soon mama found out that god would turn his back on her too Save me save me from this life I pray to my Lord above save me they say you're the way the light ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By NDEGEOCELLO, MESHELL <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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| 8:51 | 
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God shinin' the light He just turned on the spotlight Yo, check it The devil Put you on display Yeah I say I used to believe Everything I read Seen on TV I was way down for the revolution Until I found out It was contingent on some Corporate sponsorship And if Jesus was alive today He'd be incarcerated With the rest of the brothers While uh The devil would have a great apartment On the upper east side Be a guest V.J. On total request live God, fear and money Make the world go 'round and 'round God, fear and money I say god, fear and money Make the world go 'round and 'round God, fear and money Yes you do, lord I say Mary don't you weep Mary don't you moan Lord have mercy Come carry me home And my Love Who up in heaven Hallowed by thy name And if you truly are the shepherd Why do they want to want to destroy Slaughter all in your name Tell me God, fear and money Make the world go 'round and 'round God, fear and money Yes you do God, fear and money Make the world go 'round and 'round God, fear and money God, fear and money Make the world go 'round and 'round God, fear and money Walk the walk If you gonna talk that talk Politicians God, fear and money The devil's work is never done God The devil's work is never done The devil's work is never done God The devil's work is never done The devil's work is never done Free yourself from the chains ? The devil's work is never done Yeah God, fear and money |
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You sell your soul like you sell a piece of ass
Slave to the dead white leaders on paper Welfare cases, rapists and hoes All reinforced by your TV show Exotic and beautiful videos Yeah, a jail's a sanctuary for the walking dead Fucks with your head when every black leader ends up dead Somebody said, "Our greatest destiny is to become white" But white is not pure and hate is not pride Just 'cause civil rights is law doesn't mean that we all abide Tell me are you free? Campaign for every dead nigga boulevard So y'all young motherfuckers can drive down it in your fancy cars Free, try to hold on to some Africa of the past One must remember it's other Africans that helped enslave your ass Everybody's just trying to make that dollar Remember what Jesse used to say? I am somebody No longer do I blame others for the way that we be 'Cause niggas need to redefine what it means to be free I can't even tell my brothers and sisters that they're fine This absence of beauty in their heart and mind Stopped breastfeeding the child, you put 'em on the cow And now you wonder why they act wild You see brown folks are the keepers of the earth Unifiers of the soul and mind Not these wannabe gaudy pimps and thugs Wearing diamond watches from African slave mines Perhaps to be free is to all love those who hate me And die a beautiful death and make pretty brown babies Campaign for every dead nigga boulevard So y'all young motherfuckers can drive down it in your fancy cars Try to hold on to some Africa of the past One must remember it's other Africans that helped enslave your ass Everybody's trying to make that dollar Remember what Jesse used to say? I am somebody No longer do I blame others for the way that we be Niggas need to redefine what it means to be free Campaign for every dead nigga boulevard So y'all young motherfuckers can drive down it in your fancy cars Try to hold on to some Africa of the past One must remember it's other Africans that helped enslave your ass Everybody's trying to make that dollar Remember what Jesse used to say? I am somebody No longer do I blame white folks for the way that we be Niggas need to redefine what it means to be free Understand young folks When you put property rights ahead of human rights Understand you're tampering with nature That's right, you see, property rights is controlled by man And human rights is controlled by nature |
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You sell your soul like you sell a piece of ass
Slave to the dead white leaders on paper Welfare cases, rapists and hoes All reinforced by your TV show Exotic and beautiful videos Yeah, a jail's a sanctuary for the walking dead Fucks with your head when every black leader ends up dead Somebody said, "Our greatest destiny is to become white" But white is not pure and hate is not pride Just 'cause civil rights is law doesn't mean that we all abide Tell me are you free? Campaign for every dead nigga boulevard So y'all young motherfuckers can drive down it in your fancy cars Free, try to hold on to some Africa of the past One must remember it's other Africans that helped enslave your ass Everybody's just trying to make that dollar Remember what Jesse used to say? I am somebody No longer do I blame others for the way that we be 'Cause niggas need to redefine what it means to be free I can't even tell my brothers and sisters that they're fine This absence of beauty in their heart and mind Stopped breastfeeding the child, you put 'em on the cow And now you wonder why they act wild You see brown folks are the keepers of the earth Unifiers of the soul and mind Not these wannabe gaudy pimps and thugs Wearing diamond watches from African slave mines Perhaps to be free is to all love those who hate me And die a beautiful death and make pretty brown babies Campaign for every dead nigga boulevard So y'all young motherfuckers can drive down it in your fancy cars Try to hold on to some Africa of the past One must remember it's other Africans that helped enslave your ass Everybody's trying to make that dollar Remember what Jesse used to say? I am somebody No longer do I blame others for the way that we be Niggas need to redefine what it means to be free Campaign for every dead nigga boulevard So y'all young motherfuckers can drive down it in your fancy cars Try to hold on to some Africa of the past One must remember it's other Africans that helped enslave your ass Everybody's trying to make that dollar Remember what Jesse used to say? I am somebody No longer do I blame white folks for the way that we be Niggas need to redefine what it means to be free Understand young folks When you put property rights ahead of human rights Understand you're tampering with nature That's right, you see, property rights is controlled by man And human rights is controlled by nature |
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