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ones, taken by the snare.
His mother, his wife, his children so small,
Their memory fuels him, to answer the call.

With war cries echoing, across

knows tomorrow

See I can read the weather child
I can say maybe the rain will fall the sun will shine
Oh oh oh
But that's as far as my guess goes
Cos no

when man ate they children
I'm killing other animals just to nurture them
I journey further from mine my people into another culture
Not knowin' my

numb
We feel nothing and everything at once
Synchronised madness, the children of the sun
Setting fire to their temples, whatever may come
You can't make

planet alignment like Mayan astronomy
Discovering atrocities worst than Aristotle
Subjecting children to sodomy
Your theory of the galaxy is primitive like

Wake up know the sun gon' shine 
First thing i'm bout do imma get real high
Kick my feet up put my mind on rewind
I get to thinking bout the time

And the girl inside the woman, who came over to sit by my side,
And when she smiled, the whole world stopped,
It was then I heard the echoes of a child;

And did

heavy
And feel no petty for those stuffed in a box
Nigga peep it and watch, how the sun glisten on rocks
I pissed on the blocks and hustle for scraps
But

It's the time of year
When good friends are near
Tryin' hard to find a quiet moment
Sharing love and joy
Children with their toys
Sadness fills my

of the lashing towers of flame.

It twinkles like a pile
of rotting jewels left
to bake in the sun.
Is anybody listening?

We're just like those condom wrappers:

and poured over 
by centuries of former masters 
the wilting tress of seasonal change 
the blanching birds and cavernous crawlies 
the glowing angels

with no feeling
Number one dope dealing
Stick it down her throat chilling 
Eating and she eating children
Think its part of her religion
On her knees

the children
Earn me all my wages
It goes piece by piece no hesitation
At least I'll be free like masons
Selfish cause I know what I want I hate to admit
Jogging

And I'm just swimming in honey, pack by my side

I'm bathing in the sun rays, thinking bout the days ahead
I sprinkle water on this aloe plant that hangs

But it could break you
Don't get a take two

Children and mothers
Pastel colors
Little houses lined one by one
Cars in the garage
It's all

Damn right! Son
Son!

He was a class clown, loved by all around
He was kinda goofy
Make you feel good when you're down
But one day he disappeared

Born and left by the trunk of a willow tree 
Half near death when the preacher came on me
As the shepherd finds lost sheep I've been lost since

Tko'n

Two Kings in a Cipher

From Pyramids to Projects

1991

conscious is stimulized
And you're glowing, we're TKO'n

[D.O.P.]
Yes, thy kingdom come
Two Kings in a Cipher keeping you hyper, children of the sun
And I

The Land, the Bread, and the People

Ballydowse

Land, the Bread and the People

line with us a while, see ya humbly watch
Your child's health held in balance by the whim of the system.

Between Cosette and the privileged few
A fat

I walked by the deserted skies
And I found unfailing ties
I went back to the dreaded place
I found a freeway to disconnected feelings of grace

(There were) Two chairs sitting on the beach
Side by side, 'n easy reach
Two chairs in the setting sun
You held a rose, and I, a gun

Then we stood

AVE MARIA

I wake up in the morning
With a bottle full of mighty stones 

I run down the hill 
I feel the sun embracing me

Guided by the light 
This

playing to myself
Playing to myself, playing to myself

But hopefully, there’s a song for that

The deserts are melting by December suns
The ideas are

finger in the sky, sun is shining
Birds are flying, People dying
But the planet earth still spins
People lose, people win
The wind whispered
You only lose