Lyrics:
men
Who was lead by mighty Finn Callahan
Here we are
To bleed and die
To give our hearts
To let our souls fly
Now or never
We already gathered
Strike
EL-P Speaking:
Is there anyone close.. by.. who can listen to this?
And who can see it.. plain as day
Look how it FALLS down
Falls down upon
come look to the sun
A grand failure
The sky crumbles heavens follow
The end is here
Out from the endless hell frozen forest
I hear the ear piercing
Ah the blues
The ball and chain that is 'round every English musician's leg
In fact every musician's leg
Tryin' to kick it off baby?
No no.
Ah the blues
The ball and chain that is 'round every English musician's leg
In fact every musician's leg
Tryin' to kick it off baby?
No no.
I fly down like the Chi-town wind
'cause I got the iller noise to make the hardcore grin
When, the saints come marchin' in
I'ma roll right by 'em
Kweli
The truth when it comes to this rap shit
We ain't come here for the chit chat
Kill all the yappin', let's make it happen (stand up)
Yeah,
gonna come back down,
We are here to save the ERF uhhh. E-R-F uh..
Todd Berry Todd Berry
I'm gonna pay you on an hourly rate, pay you on an hourly
*ENGLISH TRANSLATION*
passed the time and an changed many things Arisen An new singers and new fashions But the world continues having the same scene
mistress in Marseille
And so you come here, to escape your little flat
Hoping that someone will fill your glass and let you chat about how
You chased
a day
We are living in right now
Till the sun comes up I'll hold you, here we'll stay
Here we'll stay
In the song I hear you sing, in the words I cry for
here
The Modern World is back
And he's on the mic
Yack, yeet, yo
Nobody know
I got the flow
And you don't know that bro
You just got a forum dude
You
Weapons for iconoclasts
Something sings, shouts from afar
She got heart, I got a lot
He got the right to remain silent
Deaf from who came here first
we have no English equivalent
They are hungry or frustrated spirit's
Who have enormous stomachs but mouths
Only the size of needles
Vast appetite
With a knock on the door, knock on the door.
Here they come to take one more,
One more.
Back in the days of the Roman Empire,
They died by
wait
This a modern day hustle pussy MDH
Narco trafficante i get nervous if it’s late
My porter don’t speak no English we just google translate
Weigh
sewing tigers on my shirt
And alligators (uh)
Ya wanna see the inside, huh, I see ya later
Here come the drama, oh, that's that nigga with the fake, uh
the inside, huh, I see ya later
Here come the drama, oh, that's that with the fake, uh huh (blaow)
Why you punch me in my face? Stay in ya place
Play ya
sewing tigers on my shirt
And alligators (uh)
Ya wanna see the inside, huh, I see ya later
Here come the drama, oh, that's that nigga with the fake, uh
female goat,
An' plenty fish to fill de boat.
One bushel bread, one barrel wine,
An' all de town, she come to dine.
But here is bad, one dollar buy
Cup
it's live and let live but my love won't let me lie
Make me want to do the
And we don't speak proper English when we walk we strut our stuff
We act
crazy and that’s mad
We’d be here days if I told that all I have
Modern life crazy feel like I’m suffering lack
Stopped the chase for a moment and now I’m
and Kirk Cameron
Powerful evangelism no stu-stu-stutter, stuttering stammerin'
Whether English or Mandarin, we ain't pandering, or panickin'
Most believers
Straight to the noggin
Modern day problem solving
Seen them on the block
Old heads were bobbing
I guess they feel the vibe
No beg your pardon
Starting
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