| La la-la la la-la la la
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| La-la-la la-la-la-la la
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| Yeah, uhh, uhh, yeah, uhh
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| Give me truth or give me death
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| You know it’s all or nothing
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| And we ain’t got nothing left
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| A God in the flesh
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| Is he Horus is he Set?
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| I’m hanging in the balance
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| 'til my last living breath
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| Yes we are sovereign
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| Crown on my head-top
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| Feet on the ground
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| Ten pounds in the bread box
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| Devil is a liar
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| Y’all gonna get caught
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| Diamond forty five
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| Now you all gettin' head shots
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| Nine to your dome
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| Let you find your way home
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| If you lost ask Caesar
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| «Where's the highway to Rome?»
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| Vatican gone, Babylon burned
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| Matches to the gasoline
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| Ashes to the urn
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| Imagine your concern; |
| your time’s up
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| You’ll never have another turn
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| All you earned was a pine box
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| Step aside let the light get inside
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| Take these motherfuckers back home
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| Let me Testify
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| La la-la la la-la la la
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| La-la-la la-la-la-la la
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| Let me Testify
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| Yo, let me testify
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| Let me Testify
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| You want the truth? |
| Can’t handle the truth
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| You want Maybach, moonroof, Henessey 80-proof
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| While the youth born and raised in the Matrix
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| Forgetting how to breath in open spaces
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| Though they dream of owning spaceshopips
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| In the evil world
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| Normal people seeming so courageous
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| All we’re doin' is pursuing
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| Goals and dreams and hope we make it
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| Hold bases of my world view
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| Life preservation
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| We don’t wanna pay the price
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| For all them lights that you’re chasing
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| But somehow, someway
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| We gotta feed seven billion people like every single daily
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| Yes I know it may seem like a hopeless case
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| Some people begging on their knees for Jehova’s grace
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| I’m not convinced it’s gonna come from above
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| We are God’s in the flesh, numb from the drugs
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| Can no longer sweep our problems under the rug
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| Time to return back home where we come from this love
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| La la-la la la-la la la
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| La-la-la la-la-la-la la
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| Let me Testify
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| Yo, let me testify |