Lyrics:
We won't listen any more
We are searching for the cure
HEY YOU
Blood is in the streets
On the hands
And the face
The beloved and the beast
Battle
I’m so sorry
I’m part of the problem, I’m part of the cure
I'm so sorry
I'm part of the problem, I'm part of the cure
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm
and drugs and rock and roll I need you by my side
Be my syrup of ipecac
Regurgitate I want you back
You're the cure and that's a fact
I can't go on without
of rap was terrible
Everybody comparable
But me & gang lightyears ahead
This music cure your blues like Theraflu
It's only right that we resurrecting
All
feel like life has slipped by
It's been diseased with no concept of time
There is no cure
There is no cure
There is no cure
There is no cure
Don't be
Our dreams fly by like feathers in the wind
Missed chances torture us with their tempting glint
What could have been, what should have been, I
Give me a cure for this daylight disaster
Give me a cure for this night time curse
Stare at the dark for forever and after
Still I wait for something
whatsoever is in the Heavens and whatsoever is on the earth
Who is there that can intercede in His Presence, except by His permission?
He knows what will
And though the candles still burning
And we dying for fun
Our skin was kissed by royals rays
And now the
Seeds of a gun
The color of our souls holds
plead
No we will not plead
Mass destruction
Caused by instruction
We're at war
And I can't find the cure
I ensure you
That the worlds not yours
We're
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One will
Killa what's really good my nigga
Un casa what's really good
What's really good flee
Yo, what's really good
I got ta get on this album
I just
This is a war on religion
This is a war on the children
They give you the cure with the sickness
This is a war on tradition
This is a war on religion
on the Lear
Why you gotta be insecure-cure?
Why you gotta be insecure 'bout it?
I told you I'd always be here, here
Why you act like you ain't sure 'bout
breathing, recovery by bleeding
But the rot will go
The cure is screaming, one helluva healing
Cut out the cancers corrupting your soul
Barely breathing,
Mieliśmy już tyle szans by kim innym być w życiu
Ile z nich zmarnowałem to nie dowiem się w życiu
Teksty o piciu nie są wyssane z palca
Tylko z
dzieciaka który by nie obdarł pyska
Na tych boiskach robiliśmy bramki z bluz
Nikt nie miał komputera ale każdy miał luz
Wiesz a po co właśnie wychodziło się
album co gary pobije
Inna niż wszystkie inna niż zwykle
Inna niż byś się spodziewał w skrzynce
Ruszamy z piskiem zawistne mordy zostawiamy z kwitkiem
3-5-6-2-1-6-2-4-7
Aye
Wanted to be wanted, how I'm haunted by rejection
Walking through the valley, know I'm tryna get my steps in
Exercise my faith
and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep
Who bold enough to challenge this deadly reportation
Of keeping MC's in a hopeless situation
No comparison, if you put the darts side by side
One
ancestor
Continuum is cure
What is surface in you
It will be tested
What is deepest in you
Will be multiplied
It will be offered in service
Of something
Extractive chaos, the earth is crying, raped by drills and dynamite
Dissolving matter, creating waste
Broken all our links with the natural world
Abundant
you really be sure
You've got to help, doctor doctor, got to take the cure.
Strollin' round, I was hit by surprise,
By a bit of a dream,
That
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