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Smith Mighty Try

(Instrumental)

black buldgin' nine Now while Im kickin' niggas fiendin' Just to kill 'em though Before I go I get them Swishaz with them Navajos Upon tha mighty

A friend of mine came up to me and he said if I could see All the mighty works of Christ down here below When he said I could believe and my doubts he

Pinestraw on the ground around a fallen Cherokee rose It's got me wonderin' why those mighty winds of change must blow Once this land was free from

life is in these hands - That keep the seething couldron steaming, Stoke the fires of destiny, Gently take me and re-shape me All-wise smith of sorcery

with me, he know he don't want no parts of me I bring my squad with me and slit your arteries I only bump a Smith & Stress, when I blast my Smith & Wess

black buldgin' nine Now while im kickin' niggas fiendin' Just to kill 'em though Before i go i get them swishaz with them navajos Upon tha mighty mississippi