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Beginning Of Sorrows
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This one's all about the signs of the end times and relating to the news of our day. Produced by Gio indeed.
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This is what I live for. This is what I am dying for the love of. Yahweh.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Bass Rap
Charts
Peak #1,655
Peak in subgenre #54
Author
Mike Boston
Rights
2006 Mic Boston Records
Uploaded
August 20, 2006
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:16
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This one's all about the signs of the end times and relating to the news of our day. Produced by Gio indeed.
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Beginning of Sorrows Written by Mike Boston Produced by Gio [VERSE 1] Me bein’ me, I use to keep a ear to the streets & everyone that I was near, I use to swear they was peace But if my peeps is in the streets, knowin’ the block is decrepid Why in the world would I be actin’ like my dawg’s an exception? With the experience of witnessing his every deception. While tellin’ you that he aaight ‘cuz on the strength he be reppin’ Weapons & deadin’ kids we grew up with, Over respectin’ or lack thereof I’m tellin’ you, this thinkin’ is senseless. Whether it’s common or book knowledge you pumpin’ in college. Mixed in a witche’s brew of technology over tricknowledge Get a grip on it... Last thing we need is a martyr For all the ignorance, impotence & indirect problems Nevertheless people wish upon the hiss in the silence Answering back, they convinced that they was meant to be swallowed Playin’ the devil’s advocate for they friends as they follow. And can’t see past tomorrow, It’s the beginning of sorrows. [CHORUS] Cash rules everything around me no longer I’m sick of the diabolical lies that you launder Sittin’ in the room with ya pops & ya momma Talkin’ ‘bout the crashing of the tide & the stardom Slow it down, pause when you get to the comma Hold it now, let’s not pride ourself in armor Lights off cuddled in ya puffy coat bomber Looking into the darkness Illuminati spawned up. Too many cats on the sets know the realness & cool with the rats that they dawgs touch the steel with If you ask me, let ‘em be... A enemy of a enemy’s not necessarily a friend to me People frown down on us to get the borrows And temporary gains they’re bound to lose tomorrow Mothers ‘gainst daughters & sons against they fathers I don’t need that kind of love. It’s the beginning of sorrows. [VERSE 2] You hear of mudslides in the Philippines; Earthquakes in Pakistan The blacker the man, the sweeter that these killers sting Hailstorms is major out here, lumps the size of grapefruit While we elect the government to blame on. Shame on the mayors (uhuh) & the politicals who suppressed the rituals New Orleans was slain on A lesbian and gay-a-thon Even ya own kind knew the consequences Reverend Storm conveyed to y’all And last but not least, this evidence speaks To pedophilia in the priesthood they covered with sheets. The ones who don’t know don’t care anymore And the ones who care don’t know about the dangerous life of an altar boy They can’t make the connection From homosexuality to pedophilia and ultimately bestiality This IS the beasts reality To rock you to sleep at this day & time & bring about ya TRUE fatality Carbon copy casualties Listen to the words & conclude that what I say’s Not just another mere analogy Be about the things you use to ponder as a youngin’ The beginning of sorrows is here Get ready He’s coming. [CHORUS] 2x © 2006 Mic Boston Records. All rights reserved.
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