IN JUDGMENT, THAT COMES FROM ABOVE, MAKE YOUR PEACE WITH GOD, THERE IS NO SYMPATHY, MAY BE OUR DESTINY, (MUSICAL INTERLUDE) (CHORUS) MAKE YOUR PEACE WITH GOD
and I will cut you down It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall It's Black Friday, paint the devil
Good mourning. Hey, I don't feel so good. Something's not right, Something's coming over me What the fuck is this?
, we are You can call me Caesar in a dark CSAR Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are Microphone fiend, it's the return of the god, peace god Uh
just not lyrics I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits If nigga's try to rob me then I won't hear it 'Cause it's different from the
She's saying we wear the party All over our bodies and faces What allows me to speak in wild abstractions The senseless killings gifts God gives us Have
deadly sins [repeated several times - Morgan Freeman] [Jay-Z] Yeah yeah yo Ice what's up? Know what I mean? Just chilling ya heard? It's the god. Heard
The Top Guns here We gonna sign this one off like this: My life's been a great story in the ultimate war Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go
for the East coast, West coast, North and South We gonna sign this one off like this: Should I ill or do right? Make peace or go raw? My life's been
killers KILLERS! beware of the killers It's time for all to work together for peace 'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease Street homicide, war, it's
man tourin' ain't what it's all cranked up to be man It's a little different than you think man Yo so what is it really like baby} It's eight a.m. I
all the Ice's respect and that's right That's right girls, y'all are players (Players, players) To my west coast niggas I'm talkin' about Too short nigga, you in the house Short Dogg, peace
Throw the hoe out, bitch mutha fucker I'm rich Tupac's in the mutha fuckin' house Tupac's in the mutha fuckin' house Tupac's in the mutha fuckin' house Tupac's
/20, future not as clear But I'm a rider 'til I die, put bullets 'tween my eye I just ask that I can make my peace with God and say goodbye Forgot the
you're waiting for, it's time for you to show it off Don't be a shy kinda guy, I'll bet it's beautiful Come on, baby, let me see what you're hiding underneath
Hark! The herald angels sing Glory to the newborn King Peace on earth and mercy mild God and sinners reconciled Joyful all ye nations rise Join the triumph
link with rich cats who's pockets stay dirty Like Diamond Back, mocassins that raid ancient jungles Stinging sensation, injected with 7 bundles Raw element, U.S
Oh Lord I'd be lost But for the grace of God I can see that old man, he's walking past our door And I've been told that he's rich but he seems so poor
