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letra de doomsday remix - jesus walks

[sample]

“the darkness falls away to morning, as a lone masked manhunt of the world’s greatest detective delivers 3 agents of a foreign power-”
“appreciate all the trouble you went to. you must understand. the experiments we’ve been conducting here are against our will.” -laughs-
“the biggest and oldest robbery in the history of new york and a one man job at that.”
“so you know who i am.”
“well, how did you figure it out?”
“if you would give me a moment to light my pipe it might come clearer to me”
“oh my god”

jesus:
[verse]

i have the ability to make anything catchy
why you starin’ at me baby? stop bein’ so sketchy
every song and every rhyme is different
don’t let no one tell you otherwise if you gifted
all eyes shifted when you walked in the room
all eyes on me, this is tupac to
the girls, the pets, the hills, the food
all eyes on me when he walked in the room, ugh (delicious)
the king of the mountain lord of the flies is livin’
dead to time ’til the wheel of fortune stopped spinning
such an experience with meaning for the phantoms
most of us will never see cus they never scared us
most ghosts oversee the process of their failures
the product of a lost dog collar for the mail men
this is now anthem, preamble and permanent
ended up hitting the stu at 2 a.m., amen
if i didn’t i wouldn’t be- tick, tick, tick
getting food now, the waiter knows me by name
we fool around under the table every time a new girl’s in town
magic 8 ball runs my life, ask it if ill die tonight
try again, i ask it twice, ask me later for a price
i am made of minced man meat, d-mn the slice of heaven
i am promised when i pass the cannabis at the gates of
seven seven seven, make a band called crack rock
as a moth to the flame cascade like asimov
i can ride my bike with no handlebars
flobots, autobot, decepticon
cooked my rhymes in the easy bake and didn’t admit
the mistakes that i made when i didn’t have sh-t
replacing the blame, my fault on average
as above so below my n-gga as is (oh my god)
cooked my rhymes in the easy bake and didn’t admit
the mistakes that i made when i didn’t have sh-t
replacing the blame, my fault on average
as above so below my n-gga as is

- jesus walks

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