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Yo, I got a few things, yeah I gotta clear my mind
Yo, I'm sorry if I mention you, but promise I'm not blind
I know dissin' on the first song, ain't

what it equal
How you was brother turned to a snake guess I ain't see the signs
Shit crazy soon as your light start showing they gon' close the blinds

bother
Nothing is going to happen
You just sit by the phone
Thinking every 3 seconds it will ring
Still in denial waiting and waiting for this child yeah

of the family

Yeah, I'm marching in the army of the holy cause
I'll bring up the back of the entourage
I get the water, I wash the clothes
And a million other

get some
And when it does then I’ll do what I can
To offer it a place in the space at the end
Lead water war and a portion of bread
And a pocket full

The Prophecy

Buddha Monk

Prophecy

1998

[Chorus x3: Buddha Monk]
Prepare for the prophecy

[Buddha Monk]
Yea, to all challengers, let's begin

I be the holder of flows like air seepin

this below the sky
To not to hurt her son
To not to let him die

Balder stood there encircled by gods
Thrown with stones, spears and hit
With sword
No

Four, three, two, one
Yeah
Yeah
Heh heh
Uh
Yeah

Drop, drop, drop, drop t' the floor
T' the floor, t' the floor

In the rhyme on the twine with my

for me
Still abidin by the mindless vacancy that they provide
Faith in god was never taste of mine
Chasin fog until it make me blind
Sacred callings

The Beginning of the End [Album Version]

Boogiemonsters

God Sound

1997

on
In one line, a 3rd of earth and waters are gone
Check my vocal, more hotter than sun in Alcapulco
Normany inequite splitter, and ignorance get rid of
I

Prize Fighter

Grieves

Together/Apart

2011

And a (??) full of thoughts
And it beats you down
With the water running
You blind swinging motherfucker
Should've thought of something
'Cause now you're

I'm a victim of society 
circumstance or just feelings 
was a nigga victimized or just willing 
no blinds, no bags, just dealing 
no foundation or floor

Swordfish dishes, left half his matha missin'
Sippin' fine wine, we used to whip in Prime Time's kitchen
Turned a blind eye, we came back, drive-by niggas

Water into wine
Food for the hungry, sight for the blind
Steps for the lame, living from the dead
"Lazarus come forth," He said
Storms at sea

What's on My Mind?

The Dayton Family

What's on My Mind?

sweeper
One was a bitch, so I got some boiling hot
Same water that I use to hook up my rocks
Put it on his chest and then I heard her scream
I bust a nut

Detroit

Mastamind

Themindzi

2000

trust words with no wisdom
Fuck him!
If you drownin' out here, must not be doin' too much to swim
Bein' down and out is like water in your lungs
Game

strung· I'm about to cry·
Because I'm about to die

Verse 3: I'm still in court ·
and in my mind thoughts of death sink · By now I'm funky ·
I'm hungry plus

Five Miles High

Hugh Cornwell

Guilty

1997

thighs
First thing I get to do when I get to see to your lively mind
Is get upstairs in the hirise horse race and I'll be betting blind
Five miles high x 3

Needlessly bleeding resources all dry
Turn a blind eye if it means a pay rise
"Oh what a shame it would be I would die"
If Number 10 Downing Street burned

getaway but first I go to sit and wait
Lurking in the shadows on mission to do my hit and shake
Patience always pays so I'm stiffer than a statue
By no

purity is raped
Three days are not enough
To resurrect:
Everywhere
Leprosy spreads out
The light of the eyes
Is extinguished
Thunders now shatter

Of the bone box
Then, submitting
I chose to drown
In the ashes of my dreams
When purity is raped
Three days are not enough
To resurrect:
Everywhere
Leprosy

a fiend for the drums I eat every one
And finish when I feed on the crumbs
Uh I’m three places at once, the back seat and the trunk
And with the keys in

tainted the chapters
Peace, god. Peace, Allah. Let's see what the facts is
We back on the dessert sand doing back flips
Son, salt and fresh water don't flow