ashes of my father In my dance Oh...yea, yea no one can save me oh...yea, yea no one can save us now Holy winds have come and cleansed me now Home is
off, You holy, lil Woly, Holy kimoly, Chewbacca, I'm Lensiauga Ormez, but I bet You that You wont find it, Rocking Louie and MCM guess I'm closed minded, Promise me
like God just blessed me With two new brothers Cause' I look to the cross And I ask for proof of it To the father, to the son Holy spirit and the mother
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me Only difference from me and Jose
son My good father, he say to me "Better come back to your senses There's an empty bottle lying on the floor And it's undermined your defenses" Save me, Holy Mother, please, save me
you want me, my baby Beyonce was sweatin' on stage, the vision still haunts me/ Need to let me wipe that off, where your Jigga at? Find me in the hood
surprise me It don?t amaze me, but it do drive me crazy Demons, they keep tryin' to fade me and it?s so evil All they wanna do is aggravate me, trip
to kill Kingdom come on the wild side Our Father, He's in Heaven Be Thy name on the wild side Holy Mary, Mother may I Pray for us on the wild side Wild
" Christianity was apparent as a fallacy Devil take your Father, Son and Holy Ghost The ones who have the answers, are they who pipe the dancers Earth mother
Mother mother sucking rock and roll Bubble poppin' sugar droppin' rock and roll Woo me sister Move me brother Soothe me mother Rule me father Show me mother
But I'm God-retarded, ain't no righteousness in this heart of violence Hard as diamond but I'm in the ruff, listen up If you ever see me with the Feds
sun is shining, But, I can feel the rain Falling down to wash my tears away, Wash my tears away. Holy mother, save your tears, you've cried for me a
the way we fought that made my blood bubble then turn cold, when you made me walk through rain and mud puddles down a dirt road. it left me so messy forget me
broke his old habits they Don't seem so bad to me, hope it's some fad Like new Coke or Shaun Cassidy Don't need no radical holy-rollin' masochist quotin
But if I should die, I know all of my albums support her This whole year's been crazy, asked the Holy Spirit to save me Only difference from me and Ossie
Im not a atheist... Oh, he let me grow up in the mother fucking ghetto Thanks for nothin' mother fucker thats for real One of the ten commandments
sell! In Sin City On the quickest strip goin, cum holy high rollin with me Get you cash cup flowin, cum holy high rollin with me Let your holy mother
