Like horses wearing their masks, always facing forward - to what end or reward? its what katie says, oh, i feel disgust inside - i really need that discipline
Promised Land?" "Paradise On the West Coast Nothing but fruit and fields as far as the eye can see" Have you heard of the All-American Prophet? He found a brand new book about Jesus
Kody, shoot faster than Kobe, nigga You bastards know me, the one and only Big homey from the Roc, I think you pastors lonely You need Jesus in your
: We met as soul mates On Parris Island We left as inmates From an asylum And we were sharp As sharp as knives And we were so gung ho To lay down our
to be just like you Well I just gotta be like, I just gotta be like you (Verse 2) Now all I see is money, cars, jewels, Stars Womanizers, tough guys, guns, knives
Cuz everbody thinks he's the one who invented being the bore. If these are the last days then im using my music, As my Jesus save me from this musical
the skies. Skin and bones is creeping, doesn't know he's dead. Ancient eyes are peeping, from his infant head. Politician's argue sharpening their knives
see the eyes of the lord In my den with a pen waiting for lions to roar Loud cries, innocent beings being abducted Alien life, Jesus Christ has constructed
Jesus no tem dentes no pas dos banguelas
state will see to that, I am sure You Spanish people, you come to this country Nothing here changes your lives Ungrateful immigrants asking for pity When all of your answers are knives
awake for, to sleep or even take 4, seconds out the game its time to wage war scissors, grab a sword, and sharpen up your hunting knives 2 psychopathic
the skies. Skin and bones is creeping, does`nt know he`s dead. Ancient eyes are peeping, from his infant head. Politician`s argue sharpening their knives