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They crossed over the border, the hour before dawn
Moving in lines through the day
Most of our planes were destroyed on the ground where they lay

Roads to Moscow

Al Stewart

The Live Radio Concert

1980

They crossed over the border, the hour before dawn
Moving in lines through the day
Most of our planes were destroyed on the ground where they lay

the rubble of the buildings
That Snoop crumble back in 19-s-s-s-something
Someone once told me suffering would lead to the discovery of something deep
Inner

Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by
Oh i'm sorry
Trippin and slippin over again
Words on my soul
Written in flames
When i'm asking my momma
i tried

officers watch over ya
I'll embrace the handicap of the colour of my skin
I'm wheatish, it's time for the reapin'
So ain't no other place I'd rather be in

about the day
Were we wake up and fall in love
So no more crying
No more crying
No more crying over you.

It's a bitter pill
To you know your never coming

to say today

Gon' bust it wide, get me in the mood
Still gettin' high with the same old crew
Gon' bend it over from the
Back and make it talk
We ain't

Shawty stay by my side help me fight these demons aye
Had my foot in the water now i swim the deep end yea
Put a beam on your face if you give me a reason

And as uncertainty settles in
It's crawling in my skin
My spark of sanity
Hanging by a thread
Why are the walls speaking
Words about my endless pain
I dug too deep
Am

soul is gripped by sheol
I don't have the words 
To move this solemn stanza
On to the next verse
I'm short of breath
By the stone in my chest

Deep cries

hopeful if ya 
Think that you're gonna come around here 
Thinkin you're sound here mate
You're in deep waters and you'll drown here mate
Tryna be in

cars
Foreignbroads
In my head
Just cant get over it
All my favor shows in it

Summer time
Gettin right
In my head
Just cant get over it
All my love is

finna take our respect
By any means necessary
The words of Malcom X
We tired of getting lied on and
Fucked in the court room
They give a nigga the max

yeah

Making me so god damn stupid
I got triple shotted by cupid yeah

Falling in love over and over
Coming real fast had to pull over

Knock knock

from the outside looking in
Bet you would think I got it made, better look again
I got a butler, got a maid, and a mansion
The belief is that I'm

we all in too deep
Pl-Pl-Playin' for keeps
Don't play us for weak (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
Pl-Pl-Playin' for keeps
Don't

They try to keep my broken will.
Inside of a coldness cage
All hopes are dropped.
There's no escape

The brightest star deep in the skies
(When I was

Rewind a tad, my coming out
The day my mom and me went south
I did not come out by choice
A cop came in and took my voice
From there I finally found myself

And the hater's they ain't tough tower
Over them forget luck
Cuz you got you so there's no really need for such

All we need hope and what follows is you
Step by

the situation hold you down always on your side

You can’t run away when I start to look deep in your eyes
I can see your soul you can’t lie when you wanna lie

Perfect World

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

Twenty-five to life up in Rahway get caught 

Look deep into the black thought, a holy war is being fought 

on Allah's court, my perfect world (if you

I roll up my blunt and run away from everything, everything
Pour in my glass until I cannot feel anything, anything
It could be worse, could be much

and you're square
I tell you watch your body and your deep friends
Can't tell you 'bout his body, he too deep in
'Cause if this shit get leaked, niggas get

swims between monotonous schematic tunes

Dim lights sleep in deep dreadful swamps of the eyes
Distant beacon signals the house of white nights
Urging