: It's a ceremony Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's a ceremony Oil and blood ceremony Hold an eagle feather to my heart, yeah On my heart A time for
: Wild hearted son Baby, the world didn't want me to run To try and break me down to my knees, yeah Wild hearted, yeah-yeah, yeah Well now You know,
: If If that's the way that it is, ooh If If that's the way that it is If we put our hearts together And overcome our hesitation Maybe we could join
: Ooh yeah, yeah-yeah Gunfire ricochet off my halo My head is buzzin' like a hive of bees The truth is certain, I gotta start livin' I've been down
: Well alright Earth mother for you I see the world all drippin' red, ow, that's right Earth mother for you I see the world all drippin' red, whoa State
: White Shining Shining brightly Pure crystal snow White Oh virgin Shining brightly Snow is crystal the fire is cold I sit back watch the sun turn gold
: Oh, ask the dust No harm will come between us Oh beautiful, radiant child Eyes azure, vow to me Your golden heart Ooh, she moves in silence Then whispers
: Divine intervention in this decaying world While a hip young dude stood passionately Succumbing to the he-dog sound Of the mystifying beat combo that
: Down and out in London Los Angeles and Paris, too, uh-huh I drank a river in my time To get on through, yeah Well, the night, it rise above you, rise
: Indian woman, let down your hair Indian woman, let down your hair Blood red wine, layered in time Blood red wine, layered in time Standing at the
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prize in its own right Equal in death at last, with no exceptions made There's no escape in this and that's how it ends This is my ceremony A blood rite
: Greetings Welcome to the gypsy of fortunes Your coin was very much appreciated And now I shall grant you your future It seems my cards of tarot have
: [Violent J] Well, I'm heading down a southern trail; I'm going chicken huntin' Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain't saying nothing To the hillbilly
: [Violent J] What can I say, man, I hit him with the brick Killed the little prick, him and his chick Tried to be slick but you ain't slinky You're
: [Violent J] Sitting in the class with my head on the desk Teacher's trying to talk but I could give a fuck less I'm staring at the freak that I know
: "Yo, 2 Dope, man, check this out, man You know what the word on the streets is, dawg The word on the streets is that you a bitch What's up with that
: "You tried to stop me, remember? You tried to deface your own creation But I stopped you Did it hurt, did you feel pain?" [Violent J] Guess it all
