God is exalted God is exalted I'm takin' off, off to a higher place A higher level where the devil Don't have power 'cause Christ be the King In other
Early in the morning, risin' to the street Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet Got to find a reason, a reason things went wrong Got
I will follow you, through heaven, earth and time Will you be there for me, when I reach the end of the line? So can you guarantee for all eternity? Sublime
Raging, swirling, getting inside I feel like I'm going to break Bright sun, sinking low I never feel afraid to let emotions show I did, now take a look
Mucho gusto me llamo Bradley (Pleased to meet you my name is Bradley) Im hornier than Ron Jeremy And if you wanna get popped in your knee Just wipe that
Let me tell you about a girl I know Had a drink about an hour ago Sitting in a corner by herself In a bar in downtown hell She heard a noise and she looked
Jailhouse gets empty Rudy gets plenty The baton stick gets shorter Rudy gets taller Can't fight against the youth 'Cause we're strong Them are rude rude
Annie's 12 years old In two more she'll be a whore Nobody ever told her It's the wrong way Don't be afraid For your family get paid With the quickness
You got your hair permed you got your red dress on Screamin' that second gear was such a turn on And the fog forming on my window Tells me that the mornings
I smoke two joints in the morning I smoke two joints at night I smoke two joint in the afternoon It makes me feel all right I smoke two joints in time
Summertime and the livin's easy Bradley's on the microphone with Ras M.G. All people in the dance will agree That we're well qualified to represent the
I don't practice Santeria I ain't got no crystal ball Well I had a million dollars but I I'd spend it all If I could find that heina And that Sancho
Girls don't go crazy Woman, hold your man tight Every day I love him just a little bit more A little bit more, a little bit more Everyday I love him
{Okay Clappers Lowest Yo yo yo Yea [Incomprehensible]} By the rivers of Babylon Where he sat down And there he wept When he remembered Zion Oh for the
Oh, in a little district In a neighborhood People movin' swift Like they think they should A word from your mouth Your lights get knocked out A blast
Stolen from an Africa land Chased out with a knife With a face like Bob Marley And a mouth like a motor-bike Oh well, the bars are always open And the
Wake up in the morning and it's hard to live Hard to live, yes, it's hard to give But it will be a long time before that shit starts to give Every single
In school they never taught 'bout hamburgers or steak Elijah Muhammad or the welfare state, but I know And I know because of KRS-One Yeah, and I know
