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Faith No More 3 Evidence

really do this Squeeze the juice out of you like embalming fluid Burn his lid, barbeque em and fucking burn his ribs Throw the dresser away with the evidence

talkin like I'm never comin home, me and my mother used to talk together on the phone, she said keep your faith and you will beat this case, yup [hook x2] [verse 3

I taught to you, teach to faithful men And make sure they're faithful, otherwise they won't teach again And everything I taught to you, teach to faithful

ignite I'm C-4 and you're Napoleon Dynamite Never before or in your afterlife Will you see a nigga this nice only second to Christ Or Buddah or cheeba Whatever faith

everything I taught to you, teach to faithful men And make sure they're faithful, otherwise they won't teach again And everything I taught to you, teach to faithful

everything I taught to you, teach to faithful men And make sure they're faithful, otherwise they won't teach again And everything I taught to you, teach to faithful

off your raw intelligence 400 screen video editing with hard evidence Imagine being fined over a rhyme for steppin' over the line? When I inspired Hova and Nas Recite 33 3

a picture more vivid to help niggas to vision Hatin' me is your decision, if you really listen Understand why people got more faith in me than their religion

get lazy in the back stay disciplined in His name So stand strong in the faith, yep Strong in the faith, stand Strong in the faith, yep Stand strong in the faith