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Do you mortify? Do you make it your daily work? Be always at it whilst you live; cease not a day from this work; be killing sin or it will be killing you |
Guns are neat little things, aren't they? They can kill extraordinary people with very little effort. |
Guns are neat little things, aren't they? They can kill extraordinary people with very little effort. |
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I think we ought to let him hang there, let him twist slowly, slowly in the wind. |
I think we ought to let him hang there, let him twist slowly, slowly in the wind. |
I wanna talk to the black men in here, you know what I mean? Black men in here that are coming up in the hood, coming up in the struggle: We're killing each other, dawg. You feel me? You know? And it's about nothing, it's about nothing. Nothing. |
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