place where all assassins dwell Pur back on earth to destroy all workshipppers of peace Body bags and caskets may all good cease Together they form an organization
the 9, Roll up the whole dime as my seats recline (Nigga) I want a presidential Roley (So?) so I crush MC's to guacamole makin' Robin scream "Holy Moley
seen you somewhere before) Maccabean scholar (Was it in a dream? When an angel closed my eyes and I saw) [Daddy Rose] Holy scriptures, the state's
ball The triple walls of fisher wants to miss the fall Offence, see the coffin Often I fell at the doorstop coughin' I heard the pipe organ (Cough)
in the sky, faith in the one, I got faith in the people walkin underneath the sun Cause every bit of land is a holy land, and every drop of water is a holy
im not I east side walk it out I bring New Orleans out I am a saints fan Oh yea we marchin now Like were a saints band I play the organs now And if they
Rwanda, don't wind up far or get chopped up Quick to rush the spot like baby urine get mopped up Tags that spray your hall with rap aerosol Organized
Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences Count up my blessings, add up my weapons Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose Sling do my thing organize
not identify thyself I sign and pray Sign, hand over forehead Countersign pyramid, eagle wing spread,hey Luciferian, totalitarian, socialistic, twistic mind So when they bail Holy blood, holy
fifties chrome and fin and white wall tired montage Years later it became a church, and they moved an organ in And these walls would shake with holy
power of Lord Titus But I am the virus inside of the iris of Cyrus Upon papyrus I kill snipers and body vipers And strangle you with the organs of rioters
Through the CREAM we gonna stay together, it's Doe or Die Through the slanted eyes, I organize family style Lady Godiva, forever Firm Fox Boogie never lonely We were wed in Holy
the cheddah Through the cream we gonna stay together, it's Doe or Die Through the slanted eyes, I organize family style Lady Godiva, forever Firm Fox Boogie never lonely We were wed in 'Holy
Watch the holy men their golden figures luxury of servants nightmare of outsiders deathly power in icons of torture inspiration for holy action false
flesh Those eyes have witnessed. Organic procreation, mind-intromission; there comes the salvation Pubescent vaginas obstructed with the redeemer's holy
His emerald will When even your glance should never leave the soil? There resides the fusion, there is the nucleus Angel prick and holy semen, And a
Look! He drank straight from the faucet! HOLY SHIT HE'S FUCKIN LOST IT! We only enjoy fine sparkling water! FED SOMETHING ADHESIVE TO YOUR DAUGHTER!(x
