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Enter the Worship Circle (100 Portraits) · Full Circle: The Best of Circle II Circle (Circle II Circle) · Enter You Enter Love (Joan Griffith) · Cry Cry Cry (Johnny Cash) · Cry Cry Cry (Cry Cry Cry) · Enter In: Live Worship at Blessed Hope Chapel (Blessed Hope Chapel Praise Team) · We Cry Out: The Worship Project (Jeremy Camp) · We Cry Out: The Worship Project [Deluxe Edition] (Jeremy Camp) · Still Still Still: A Christmas Collection (Martin Sasse) · Circle Circle Dot Dot [2 Tracks] (Stu Stone) – and 90 other albums »


of justice.
Rape! 
The one who cries for freedom. 

Exit the dreams of full remorse. 
Enter the urban predator. 
Exit the dreams of full remorse.
Enter
these gates, the second forged of gold
The gate of old spells out disgrace and shame
The one of gold cries out my noble name

I challenge death to meet me
of corpses, damned for all time
The vicious beast Cerebus, three heads, blooded eyes
Tears his talons through the air, all the skinners cry

Down, be still
the first one plain and old
Behold these gates, the second forged of gold
The gate of old spells out disgrace and shame
The one of gold cries out my noble
When I'm long since gone, still you can hear me in this song
A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head
Remember this, when I'm haunting
This is the song that nobody knows
I couldn't begin to describe how it goes
But it makes me cry and laugh right out loud
It's the song I sing when
villa steps like Versace
More Colt 45's than Billy Dee, collecting disability
I'll shoot out with Bill & Hillary, still won't run out of artillery
While
I need to cry 
Cry

I need the emotion 
I need to feel each passing day go by 
By 
I need the emotion 
I need to love so hard I don't know what
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic
alike, only de one comply
Whatchu see with de I, look twice toward de I
If you don't unify your children them a gon' cry

I stand with the rejected,
the valleys of death
I open my eyes, they droppin' like flies, my last breath
Might get snatched, taken, broke down I'm shaken
Shaken by that shit that's
dem go alike, only de one comply
Whatchu see with de I, look twice toward de I
If you don't unify your children them a gon' cry

[KRS-One]
I stand
can never let it walk on by
Why do I feel so high when it strikes mid-knight in shining armor
Cybernetic snake charmer
All you can get
Your sweat
the ledge
By the alleged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my feroc hand held trigga cuts
Acapella spittin' shell paralyzed when you get touched
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic
inclined to accept at face value the idea that, no matter what, by the end of their lives they would not be able to afford to be buried as one of the blessed
Enter this game with tricks and envy
I forget game to remain an emcee
Rooms in this mind that's still empty, only fulfilled through prophecy
You
In the circle of hands
The dagger out was sacred
Placed into my hands over a virgin laying naked
When we learn how to harvest what we need it we
It's a mad world out here, I tell you
The world's gone stark, raving mad
Everyone in the world is mad
It's a mad crazy world

I see diamond-flooded
I. Innocence

II. Cold Daze
The coldness of confusion
Hangs in the morning air as
Brazen bells ring reality
To announce the conqueror dawn
I am still, without devotion
Cause we're all asleep at the wheel
Asleep and so surrounded by
What we feel

A bad dream

On a rope and pulled
the Sun
I can only imagine, when all I will do
Is forever, forever worship you
I can only imagine, hum, I can only imagine

To be surrounded by your
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic
It's a mad world out here, I tell you
The world's gone stark, raving mad
Everyone in the world is mad
It's a mad crazy world

I see diamond-flooded
'm getting tired of depending on intangibles
Take the gun out of my hand
Baby save me


I wanna reach right out and touch you
But I don't know how
I