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'm the realest, high off Spindidy before I get sentenced/ But hey, what about the apprentice? I'll never tell/ I already told you what the 7th'll do to
yo', where were these freaks when I had no jeeps Livin' on 34th Street and we ain?t have no heat 'Cross from P.S. 92, 7th and 8th Asked you for dough
Far away deep, in the deserted lands Black cities rise, as monuments of hate The crypts who hide the Ancient ones Sources of Malice beyond the 7th gate
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By God's Grace I'm the King James the 7th obey or death I bring I hunt the convenanters down the wigtownshire martyrs drown sixteen eighty five The
was composed for Brazilian Independence,others believe it was written for the 7th of April and performed on the 13th to a text attributed to Ovidio Saraiva
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direction, you damn well please But you don't understand, that my heart is in your hands And I'm beggin you not to squeeze [V1: 16] I was ruined in the 7th
m the realest High off spinach, before, I'm getttin' sentenced But, hey, what about the apprentice, I'll never tell I already told you what the 7th do
will only end when he stares the dark lord down and screams You're the 7th horcrux And now I'm taking you out You're the 7th horcrux 7th horcrux 7th
By God's Grace I'm the ing James the 7th Obey or death I bring I hunt the Convenanters down The Wigtownshire martyrs drown Sixteen eighty five The Black
can turn these things around HOOK Girl na you be the one that makes me smile And it's true [Nne Nne] na only you fit give this love a chance to reign
the realest High off spinach, before, I'm getttin' sentenced But, hey, what about the apprentice, I'll never tell I already told you what the 7th do
off course golf club swing force Sound like the cling of my swords! {*Cling noise*} Bio-kinetic menace, cryogenic defenseless entrance Digest 7 volumes
is to slaughter 4th command: spread the disease 5th command: scream for vengeance 6th command: thou shalt kill DEATH IMMORTAL, THRASH IMMORTAL [solos: Bobby - Corpse] 7th
[Intro: Erick Sermon] Yeah EPMD, 9th Wonder It's crazy New York Charlotte, yep! EPMD can hold you down baby Uh [Parrish Smith] Spark this off with a