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[chorus x2: Now I lay me down to I, I pray the lord my soul he keeps If I should die, before I I, I pray the lord my soul he takes
priest] If I die, may the sky forever grey Neglect the moon of a light, turn the sun May the lord up every grave Every prophet was slayed May they the earth for thousands days 'em a body of a slave May the lord strike earth with pestilence and plagues If I ever lay, may they cover me with weed, ash, hip and Merry raid, may they bust in gauge Merry pray, when they lower my cage And my flesh return to wet From I was made, my bones rot and decay If I eternal, may the lords send great inferno Till this day I write my Journal, journal (lord)
[killah Dear father The reason why I stand at your holdin two revolvers 'cause down on earth I had mad Protect my body from the tabernacle of I that an angel take my body Before the doctors a chance to do an autopsy me near bob marley, or even haley salassie Surround me by his israeli What I know me, the seven heads of juliani Six-six-six, illuminati, and makes shorty mummify me I put every word in my So in time, eye can see death to the world, that's haunted Kill 'em with torment, let the beast rise, that dorment No more life insurance or warrants, for me
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[killah When I was born, surrounded my womb Now I'm born, archeologists surroundin my suit me up in perfume, in that small church room Don't cry, I be to earth soon Felt the fever of thieves in my Born to after the sunset of the world If we die of another man's Remember lord, they innocent Before they acted nigger-ish, hell bitterness my tongue, like a liquorice Though, runnin through his naked Mad as a jackal, the dry mouth That prowls the at the time of drought Bury me king david Somewhere in the Fill my body with godly May I with the ancient Feed my to the ravens Wish death on every If I finish my night in some with my throat cut By some fake who had me doped up this whole planet with smoke and such If I'm murdered like May I fall in the arms of an Fuck a friend, they can change too Return to the earth as gairule, my own funeral Lookin unusual, may the earth and spit up my coffin Use my body as an offering, God bless my (show him the way) If I die (show him the way)
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