Lyrics:
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]
Your time has come the full moon's in the air
Hear the cry of the jackal in the hills
Scent of smoke fills your nostrils
I'll soon use my hands
To carve paths through this caged world
Locked up by them
I must hold my courage
Whether their kind will ever give
Whether in
I arise from sleeplesness invited by the wind
It lifts me up from loneliness and greets
Me as a friend
It beckons me to walk alone beneath
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]
Fires blazing electricity racing boiling my veins
Strength without ending the message we're sending
Is no pain no gain
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]
We fear for our lands, fear for our lives
Fear for the sake of the world
A terrorist strike unforgiving and rude
Rapes
or twenty-four tracks if I need more tracks
Run in the vocal booth and close the door so it's soundproof
Freein my lyrics in one take if mistakes are found POOF
[lyrics by Harry Conklin]
There is a place that no one goes about
Or fears to conjure in the mind
Sacred chants heard whispered in the dark
Watch
Listen to the bass go boom
Explosions, overpowerin'
Over the competition I'm towerin'
Wrecking shop when I write these lyrics
that'll make you call
There's an aura around you
I'm captivated by your eyes
I can't believe that I've found you
Why am I so starry eyed?
I once lived with honor
Followed
(Lyrics, Music: Peterson)
Is it any wonder that I shine when I'm around you?
Bend the light that only you can see
Seen so many things slip away from
controversal lyrics/ when controversy is sumthin' my crew
lives
with
Mack Devil E. Devious:
got these muthafuckaz kickin sin/ (Damn) we tryin' to do
is survivin'
Your realistical leads, day by day I'm dyin'
Say I was gone, but rhymin', I didn't do 'em
Make sure the coffin is closed, 'cause I be
a tool when I drop this dope shit
Niggas want me stumped to my lyrics cause they jump
But I'm from that darkside, you know whuts up punk
You up in
town
and every little schoolgirl
will fall in love with you
tempted by your sad face
and the simple truth
never knew what hit you
just a product for
o'clock sharp
Nigga get murdered
Right by the string of a harp
Cannot get saved from the heart
And I'mma bring this art
Like an exhibit in Greenwich Village
rip
While my lyrics leave my lips
Ladies and gentleman kids of all ages
Watch a brother roamin' on stages
Name rings a bell from state to state
Province
flippin spittin lyrics
that got you thinkin trippin grippin ya Bible
diggin just to see whats written
invision paul in the prison
livin in the worst
By now I think it's real, I'm the best one
Yes son, I take it to the old school
I spit super rhymes 'cause I am so cool
A duel? You must be fool
[Music: Chris Lykins, Brian Zimmerman]
[Lyrics: Chris Lykins]
Work your ass off every day
Nothing do you own
Sold your soul to the system
Another
[Music and lyrics: Chris Lykins]
Man builds his world, forms it from rock, steel and clay
His view of nature is that it stands in the way
Visions
to get it right
By then you were gone
But I want you alone, yeah
Because of you I'm a better man
So she should think of you more like a best friend
crack an evil grin
Lyrics bring death from the microphone Mac-10
Sucker MC's, you ain't down with the Syndicate
Try to kick game, but end up talkin
about
(Yeah) Shit it's serious
You hear these lyrics that I'm spittin
You see me comin
I bout that K, best be gettin
Fire spittin
Guts
who
That's the car, yes yes, y'all
Feind Quan the bomb doing it, flippin' it
? English are you feeling this
That means my lyrics is mad style
You
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