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Faith In A Forty Five

're dead Listen Baby Let's go a little crazy I'll be the one That's leaning on The jukebox waiting We can thow all our faith Into the DJ Whoa Oh Oh Oooh

worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry 'bout a damn thang, a damn thang Don't you worry

thriller-iller in a nigga Yo, I gotta retrieve 'em, splittin' them natural born We're raised to prey We done brought the forty-five Forty-four carry

two hours and forty five days, yeah And every inch of this road is twisted into a maze, yeah I'm runnin' on rotgut and a pocketful of blind faith 'Cause

see We got a serious block Turn the other way, ooh, what do I spot? A hoopin' Hey Love whose scent left a trace Had a stash in her pocket with a body

you're locked up in the rock Is the golden age dead and gone Are the hands stuck on the clock Can you talk to Buddy's bones When you spin a forty five

with faith in Gof and love of family She never had a social life, home was all she knew Except the time she took a job, to play a bill or two My daddy

locusts swarm from madness Necromantic recollection of existence Forty legions are cleansed in the imprecation of ancient tongues Transmissions from the empire of evil spirits Entity of dark faith

worry bout a damn thang a damn thang Don't you worry bout a damn thang a damn thang Don't you worry bout a damn thang a damn thang Don't you worry bout