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Spear, hey Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek, Man a Masai Warrior Despair, eh Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya This Spear Like BURNING SPEAR
that makes CHORUS Slave driver your table has turned Catch a fire Your gonna get burned Slave driver your table has turned Catch a fire Your gonna get burned
depression can't tarry ya This Spear Like BURNING SPEAR AND SUCH AND SUCH BEFORE ME Who all fought for the cause and This Spear, eh Enforcing all the
born Barbarian Lord I break your Power, stay your Hand The Spear-point of Might Never show Mercy, never give, to false Paradise Alternate Power, see you Burn
the East! [Professor X] Yes! I'm that kind of nigga The one you fear, be scared you can't figger The one that has the finger on the trigger, boom! In
the track, you nigger is bitches, is bitches that?s a matter of fact! pussy, ya all niggers i ain?t really seeing the? .. i got spears on the microphone
Dispear, hey Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek, Man a Masai Warrior Dispear, eh Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya Dispear Like BURNING SPEAR
burn in hell So this song is for you Timmy you were true blue You could see where it was going, you already new Bad Religion hanging out with Britney Spears
Spear, hey Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek, Man a Masai Warrior Despair, eh Fear and desperation no depression cana??t tarry ya This Spear Like BURNING SPEAR
(Chorus) Yo, perfection, flawless, masterpiece, no mistake back in the eighteen hundreds, I was burned at the stake (I am the wordsmith) metaphor mephastopales
', I kept it goin' I felt I was hard to bring down like Terrell Owens I'll be like, one time, you can get these here I'm movin' mo' numbers than Britney Spears
one life to live, so I create, make, then give Keep it active rollin massive intelligent As the days went blood stains still remain on the pavements Spear
.." [The Wicked One] I've been sayin this, I gotta fix em I wanna fix em with a crucifixion Nail em to a cross and burn em BURN EM BURN EM BURN EM! It
the hardware tools the particles will spark you My niggas wraps give a slice I spit nice fucking around this twice As much as rhythm is rolling a dice To choose one