Lyrics:
raining revolution
It's raining revolution
It's raining revolution
Lost between reality and psychology. 1990's mentality is described
By the honorable
revolution
Lost between reality and psychology, 1990's mentality is described
By the honorable truth message which is 'True Knowledge Is So Priceless'
1980's was run by
A person who's crazy like you
(And you)
The 1990's will be
Unkindly, exactly like you
(And you)
Just like you
(And you)
You
When one
1990's
You late, homeboy I kept them 19's shiny
Killa, easy
[Chorus]
I came a long way from getting hanged by a white jury
Look at my neck, all
and pickelhaube
Joined by
The old
The old
Singer from Manchester
In the 1990s
Brutal fracture
Leaves sprout in the heart of the garden
A quarter of brain
and pickelhaube
Joined by
The old
The old
Singer from Manchester
In the 1990s
Brutal fracture
Leaves sprout in the heart of the garden
A quarter of brain
What's da topic, whats da trend, what's da problem, who ya friend, time to travel, where
you been, 1990s where I live, ain't no stopping what begins,
get a truer picture
Creeping through the white noise
Like it's 1990's Cinemax
Thousand miles of static
Swirls around the vintage ash
That they stashed
As I start to pen my thoughts
A rush goes through my head
Memories of 1990
Slowly passing by
I can still feel the pain
Like a sword pierced my heart
the concrete littered with them
Empty Philly blunt wraps
Where the liquor floods, racks in my safe
Kept safe
7th Ward by the lake, come and see me
Bitch, I'm
sister like 1990s Halle Berry
So excited for her and I to tie the knot
Be one of them couples that smile a lot
So you can imagine how I felt when my lady
I had no cares in the 1990s,
I knew of no downfalls,
War was breaking out all around me,
My concerns were with prank calls.
She kissed me
the whole atmosphere changed ("What the fuck?")
rrarahrhagharhar rharhagahgahrahgh
I was surrounded by some Martians in the hut about to front
I
tears
Niggas wanna act brand new
Niggas wanna act brand new
Act lame too
I was taught by the best digger
I don't even know what to say no more
What can
and tired of political setbacks
Too much red tape-the-box, so forget that
Ain't no stoppin' this
Ain't no stoppin' this
Ain't no stoppin' this
I'm
a party
Since the 1990's
Y'all kids drink slow
Better get behind me
Let me show you how an OG do it
Funk Baseline
Lay a little good dance music
And now
room
His manias
All consuming
Left all my close friends
Behind in the 1990s
Used to always be so busy
Like Terry and June
Except funnier
In the end I
the distribution of dark matter in galaxy clusters can be determined by measuring the velocities of the galaxies within the cluster. In all of these cases,
my death will be peaceful
Not surrounded by deceitful people claiming they love me
I told her that she complete me
I really meant it don't judge me
Why
corruption was interrupted by some guy
He would roam the city square with 1990s hair
Thinking he's a goldeneye
I was a humble worker down on maple in a radio
to rebel with a brand new sound that melted the ears of anyone above the Age of thirty
This continued through the 1990s where punk itself started to bleed
in second grade we used to play with the ancient trinkets
But that was back in the 1990s and we took a picture with Billy Corgan
These thoughts are
1990's flow all I'm 'bout is gettin paper
AR barrel vented leave you on a ventilator
Danger clear and present but I never feel in danger
So my
We had been riding in a dream
On horses from 1990
We ate of the forbidden fruit
Swimming in the fountain of youth
Till I couldn't commit any further
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