Armand Hammer - Kanun lyrics

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Armand Hammer - Kanun lyrics

(Woods) At the end of the day/only wanted what was mines Now the whole town gots to pay/the piper's pied And nope/I dont have a f** to give, sell or tithe In over your head hoping he throws a line But son just waved like roll damn tide The Mind Plays Tricks We're Violent by Design Base alchemy Metro-North turned nicks to dimes Leapt from the balcony with John Booth lines Serve mine cold Alongside a bottle of fortified wine Number One Chief Rocka so its no shocker When you see him in San Sebastian with Serge Ibaka Alive with Pleasure Under pressure chopped and screwed Weighed measured As a child refused to mind my betters But a belt at night will have you standing at breakfast Bitterly thinking, when I get big we gon' see who the toughest William Woods to the white courtesy phone White bleached bones on the throne Crown on the dome/rakishly tilted right You ain't about that life/presidency Late nights drawing up lists of enemies Double space typed d**h is the penalty Human sacrifice/fled the scene Ted Kennedy My kingdom for a horse But your loss I savoured like warm Hennessy (Chorus) Follow me if I advance k** me if I retreat Avenge me if I die, there won't never be no peace (Elucid) I don't have another cheek to turn Raging boil over steady heat Be the hand redeemed Fool me twice shame on me You'll burn before you earn your keep Mark your stripes The kettle screams Troubled waters belly deep Up sh**s creek blown way way out of reach Just when you thought its peace Creeping while u sleeping What they sow shall reap Harvest season of the vic Highest treason Feeding lowly base desires Dry bones, famished valleys Wilderness leave no survivors The devil is a liar Trench clad sawed shotty Hired gun beside em What jah provideth No man to minus Underline End time skies of fire Space rocks spit across horizon Slang covenant backsliders Tent revival Pick the sty from my eye before i spoon out yours Hysteric cries of a child scream from behind locked doors Who's checking score Keeping short accounts Transfer barrel in his mouth Overdraw then bounce Cashing out Calvarys march Thorned crowns Mouth wide Silence be the sweetest sound Prayer cloth Wipe my brows Good and faithful servant On testament New King James version The b**h deserved it Spare the rod Getback was certain Heretic verses with seven deflowered virgins Lay down your burdens This is righteous murder A public service May u burn eternal My hell is here

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