Lyrics:
the only ones that can't be worn
Out
By any place any part of the world
And while I'm out on tour keep your hand off my girl
When she's in
The Bridge
are my help salvation's my shield
Your help it has made me great
And by your right hand my life is sustained
In broad paths my feet will stay
My ankles
foot slips out from under him
Sending a cascade of rocks tumbling into the sea
And Xine is only hanging on by his left hand
And it's slowly giving way
sick
Make the people get up like oh
Yeah just like that lyrics by the plenty
And the beats are phat
If you're feelin what we're dealin
Put your hands in
Who are you, who are you
Well I'm the punk with the pump in the back of my pack
How you step rock
I step in stride
I step across stage with my
the Bear PappaOn and on to da break of dawn
#140#cause we can rock a party till the sun come up
and goes down again now hand in the air
and wave
a critic
(You're a bastard)-I'm a bastard
Addy got me rappin in fast forward
Shitty rap all around, lift off the ground
Elevate to a place that's past yours
But God in all his wisdom
Busted through a maiden head
The apostles visit now and then
But I can't get their hands uncurled
By the spikes hammered
[Verse 1: Fam-Lay]
Hmmm...yes sirrrrrr
Rock and roll, man roll and rock
I got tens, got twentys, got fifty blocks
I got smoke to buy, coke for
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
Look into the mirror and that's not me
Everywhere I go see your face there
Even when you gone feel you right
harnessed by the ancients, triggered by lunar rays and solar radiation, channeled to impart static charges to rock strata and lines of natural power running
Well, I remember when rock was young
Me and Suzie had so much fun
Holding hands and skippin' stones
Had an old gold Chevy and a place of my own
But,
(Let’s dance!)
Throw your hands up and scream together, pump it up
(Let’s dance!)
Throw your hands up and scream together, jumpin up
(Let’s dance!)
I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is
day
For the rapture
Yes, yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
Yes, yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
I'm 'bout to hit you with
day
For the rapture
Yes, yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
Yes, yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on
I'm 'bout to hit you with
wit rocks
Don't try to ride my wave
Or show up at my place
Mood changing day by day
Done with the mental games
All of this toxic hate
Somehow I catch
high tide
Hello
What have we here?
I haven't seen you around this place before
Let me show you around, dear
Hello
What is your name?
Don't be fooled by
off and lose control
Now that's rock n roll, yeah that's rock n roll
Home is not place that you can buy or lease
It's where all your escape attempts
to far
So I reached out for her hand
Before I knew it
We were on the floor
And into rocking Wonderland
Rock It Pop It
Full Tip Your Body
And break it
at it but failed to mention
We come from the same place she tell me its ski when I'm trippin
All across the globe shawty thick but she skinny when dippin
fast
My credit cards ate all my cash
Man if I could only buy some time
(All the time)
The days seem long and the years fly by
And there's no going
As we're walking on by
Her soul slides away
But don't look back in anger
I heard you say
Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody knows
If it's
too late
As we're walking on by
Her soul slides away
But don't look back in anger
I heard you say
Take me to the place where you go
Where nobody
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