Lucifer, son of the morning! Im gonna chase you out of Earth Lucifer, Lucifer, son of the morning... (Im from the murder capital, where we murder for capital) Lucifer, Lucifer, son of the morning! Im gonna chase you out of Earth (Kanyeeze you did it again, youre a genius nigga!) Lucifer, Lucifer, dawn of the morning... So you niggas change your attitude For they asking what happened to you [Verse One] Lord forgive him He got them dark forces in him But he also got a righteous cause for sinning Them a murder me so I gotta murder them first Emergency doctors performing procedures Jesus I aint trying to be facetious But Vengance is mine said the Lord You said it better than all Leave niggas on deaths door Breathing off res-por-rators for killing my best boy, HATERS On perminate hiatus as I skate In the Maybach Benz Flya the Sanna Lathan Pumping Brown Sugar by DAngelo In Los Angeles Like an evangelist I can introduce you to your maker Bring you closer to nature Ashes after they cremate you bastards Hope you been reading your psalms and chapters Paying your ties being good Catholics Im coming [Chorus] [Verse Two] Yes This is Holly war I wet you all with the Holly water Spray from the Hetckler Koch auto Matic all the static shall cease to exist Like a sematical I throw a couple at you Take six Spread love to all of my dead thugs Ill pour out a little Louie til I head above Yes Sir And when I perish The meek shall inherit the earth Until that time its on a poppin Church Like Don Bishop The fifth upon cock either Lift up your soul or give the Holly ghost please I leave ya in somebodys Cathedral And stunting like Evil Kenevil Ill let you see where that bright light lead you The more you talk the more you irking us The more you gonna need memorial services The Black Albums second verse is like Devils Pie please save some dessert for us Man I gotta get my soul right I gotta get these Devils out my life These cowards gonna make a nigga ride They wont be happy til somebody dies Man I gotta get my soul right For Im locked up for my whole life Everytime it seems its all right Somebody want they soul to rise (Ill chase you off of this Earth) [Verse Three] I got dreams of holding a Nine milla To Bobs killer Asking him why? as my eyes fill up These days I cant wake up with a dry pillow Gone but not forgotten Holmes I still feel ya So... curse the day that birthed the bastard Who caused your Church mass Reverse the crash Reverse the blast And reverse the car Reverse the day, and there you are Bobalob Lord forgive him we all have sinned But Bobs a good dude please let him in And if you feel in my heart that I long for revenge Please blame it on the sun of the mourning Thanks Again https://youtube/watch?v=nnedARQGOPM
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 08:21:13 +0000
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