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Let us be all we can be |
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Baby it's only me; nothin but mud, spirit, indeed me |
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Let us be all we can be |
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Baby it's only me; nothin but mud, spirit, indeed me |
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Let us be all we can be |
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Baby it's only me; nothin but mud, spirit, indeed me |
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Let us be all we can be |
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Baby it's only me, it's only me, only me[Bizzy Bone] |
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For you, I walk in my sinsand put it out to the world about the things that |
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I did, that |
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I didFor you, |
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I give 'em the paper, look at the worldand the haters and watch where |
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I cast my pearls |
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For you, I'll walk through the fire and the blistery winter |
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Constantly in prayer, even pray for the minister |
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For you, they can call me any name in the book |
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I take a look and skip the knowledge, put it on my knees brook |
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For you, it'll water the longer we stand in fire |
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When the grace and the peace and we'll never retire |
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For you, I'll answer your question, in a secretive manner |
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Very selective of the answers |
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I'm for you, |
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I grind in the most righteous way |
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If possible if it's probable |
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I'll give you anything you say |
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For you, tears they will drop like rain |
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I can't help it |
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I see you hurtin it make me damn insane, for you[Chorus][Bizzy Bone] |
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From death and destruction, vivid pictures of the corpse |
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Nobody would tell me, |
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I see the matrix takin a loss |
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And cherish your soul, the main ingredient of course |
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The liquor to soothe the mortal spirit, baby |
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I'm tossed |
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I'ma grind in the church, in the body we walkin |
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Our cathedral, the congregation's beautiful equal |
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But when the time comes my people, better be prepared |
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For anythang in these last days better be, aware |
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Smokin this purple haze, |
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I'm goin crazy on the voices |
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Throwin shit inside of my brain |
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I maintain the sickest noises |
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Alliance and allegiance, for the one almighty |
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Without the science we the faithful ready for war, y'all try me |
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Wicked army they could never buy me, can't even ride with me |
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Bitin my babies and we need the love highly |
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They frightening my babies but it's good cause |
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I'm a soldier |
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And I'm walkin in a narrow path, baby |
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I told you![Chorus][Bizzy Bone] |
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Bryon, Orion my vision |
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I'm here to unite the ****in aliens and angels |
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My solomon give me the angle |
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Who in the dango, pop on one of my partners, c'mon my mama armor |
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Flip out with the wicked dip out, |
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I'm doin the damn thang |
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School by the ministers, sinister wicked to contemplate |
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Sinners they wanna comply with hate, baby don't even play me |
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I was raised by those |
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Africans, protected by |
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Ethiopians |
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And I read that grease was deep in the ruins, open yo' fallopian |
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Philomina my |
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Grandmother, |
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Masedonia |
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MamaBah-bah |
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Corinthians on simpletons fast |
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With the job |
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Bone everlast, got the narrow path father |
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Set up shop come up out the coffin and we finna go find the grass |
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Clash with the titans, |
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I don't even think that mother****ers be bitin |
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But I know that other ****ers be fightin |
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Sit this Mike |
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Tyson missionary, dictionary rappers said |
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Emmanuel**** with the chambers and |
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I beat that ass well[Chorus] |
