Golden Mondays #25

Posted: April 11, 2011 in Word
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RZA beat! This reminds me, I really need to listen to more Gravediggaz, damn.

They gave me nothing to eat for two weeks
And sewed my eye lids open so I couldn’t sleep
About to die from thirst, that’s when the minister
Quenched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar
Upon my wounds they seasoned my with salt
And nailed my hands feet to the form of the cross.

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