*rain and thunder* [chorus x2: sauldin] Now I lay me down to sleep I, I pray the lord that my soul he keeps If I should die, before I awake I, I pray
's it, it's war Priesthood, Priest (Mother Earth was pregnant from third thing Your in lock with it, I have tasted the maggots of the man, I was no up
whoever got that white is winning like Charlie Sheen [Verse 2 - T-Pain] Teddy Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad man Make shots, boom, boom, boom, boom, bang Man
what's your name? DMC, the king is me Your Highness or His Majesty Now you can debate, c-c-c-concentrate But you can't imitate DMC The Great Dissin'
' out your eyes I asked Fat Nancy for somethin' to eat, she said, "Take it off the shelf" As great as you are man, you'll never be greater than yourself
eyes I asked Fat Nancy for someth'n' to eat, she said take it off the shelf As great as you are man, you'll never be greater than yourself I told her
light where it touches down oh like a great bird landing tears of autumn there's a white tent that sits in the middle of a raft that floats down floats down
to love, she had forgotten to cry Seldom hearing the distant thunder in her lovers ambivalent sighs He was not honest, she was not sure A great grandmother
a pretty girl who lives up in the stars And that old cloud he's a great old man who loves her from afar He loves her from afar When Lady Moon smiles down
, then ready your heena This man from Rockport and then from Reema Clean up Suicide or murder In this jungle this they be glad to hang ya Plus the galley man
never felt, deal with it The little rain drops falling down on me But I can't seem to feel it, feel it Feel it coming over me The little rain drops falling down
Instead of bustin' at enemies when the sun go down Me and my niggas with a fat one Smoke 'em all down to nothing Crushin rappers, bare Witness like Jehovah
stay passion blood, You must have heat Consider it done a new champion take it 4 kid Heavyweight I size you up, man you ain't great I fill these cards, man
U-God, Chef, the Ghostface Killah And Meth, Rebel I soldier for the foreclosure Don't forget about the Masta, yo Motherfuckers halt, when my Colt, start stompin' Thunder
And lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed And they can kill us now, go get the yellow tape Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a great escape
i was born" A don, because I'm like don won(sp? ) The missing link between tyson and the great lynn swan Punk, I really hate your rap I press the greater
And seven blackbirds carried it out behind It bore the holy imprint of her mind As greenfoot slow, she moved among the seasons The great man, the great man