This is the best, the best of the blessed It didn?t test the camera I couldn?t take another picture from the fire But it?s taking hold, the paper and
destined to die. This life it has no meaning. I greet death like a friend. I am in a state of worship, I've got a faith I must defend. My ticket to the heavenly
hide as there is no shelter from this terminal ride hear the heavenly choir from the vicious sky no believe no devotion you are doomed to die feel the heavenly
well, I'm right here You looking for competition, ain't no one there Ya'll in the stands dissin', kickin' dirt and missin' My heavenly flow put MC's in
dick Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit Flat-lining all you cats up in a long wiz Out-of-towners, proper heavenly father, you
streets of dirty Jersey Troops with scully hats and Timberland boots No more break-dancing for loot, niggas hustle and shoot In the Garden State, it
can stand Calling down the sunset's pain Sentimental star unsolved As soon as we wake Funny in the morning state Funny in this morning state If you
feelings, we speakin on the truth right now in itself is healing See The Creator, created existence and balance At right angles, unless it was conceived and stated
Dino the dart specialist, Knahmean? Golden Arms, yo MethTical, John, John do your thing, thing What? Check it The all eye seein', heavenly divine The
on the Internet, L O X dot com A worldwide message, I try to express it The best I could, for ya'll to cherish, till I perish I wanna thank You, Heavenly
moving shut the fuck up [Nature] Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell golden state
the fuck UP!!!!!) '98, its ours [Nature] Ay Yo, Ay yo, Regardless of rain or snow, sleet or hail I kick street tales, choking niggas like i'm sprewell golden state
Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V&E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein' me Heavenly indeed, measure
Leave your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V&E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein me Heavenly indeed, measure me
your shirt stained, guns and cocaine It's the best of a V and E I'm like homes in Charlie's Angels, y'all never seein' me Heavenly indeed, measure me
Do,Nina Always Gotta Deliver,Never Comin Out On Top As The Winner,Might Have To Take It Back To November,71 When I Was The Heavenly Son,Now We Run With
said I couldn't have a drink for a year One glass of wine on my birthday If my birthday wasn't too very near Lord, he must have put me in a state of