Lyrics:
quiet down ion wanna hear lip
Come now gather round, let me try to depict
How I read off the script
man that message gon' hit
like that text from ya
a shorty with a deep throat
We be on the rise surprise it's these guys
Look at you devise a rhyme but keep quiet
I be with The L on the a-v-e
We by ourselves
of the
hunters...
And, of course, as always, the part of Bob the Janitor is played by the
accordion.
Well, that's it for the introductions. And now, the story.
doesn’t last
And at last it will pass as you enter through the crash
Metaphor in mind, running out of time
Running ‘till I’m blinded by the stars that I
truly, surely
The Lord is removing roadblocks, giving you victory and launching you into a season of
conservative winds
Papi lives to worship God in heaven
Lord, we enter your gates with thanksgiving, as we think of the blessings You give
We surrender our lives on the altar, and desire in Your presence
hold my hand lets worship
Speaking in tongues if you know you know
Now the neck's all gold
It's crazy how it turned when the truth's been told
Brought up
of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my feroc(ious)
Won't you get caught on this motherfucking rhythm ? (X7)
Won't you get caught on this ?
Does this beat not enter your brain ? (X7)
Now you're way
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky
The stars settle slowly, in lonliness they lie
'Till the universe expodes as a falling star is
You must be used to all the finer things
Infatuated by what money brangs
It seems to me you hoes will never change
So all that's left is for us
fears
You attain freedom by conquering your fears
Prosperity is my divine right
Free energy is the way of the universe
Life is a circle
Life operates in
Removed from nights fleeting trance
Plunged headlong into cold days
Where in a circle we wander
The barren wastes of our pasts
III. Daylight Dreamers
listen to the ha verse by jayz ha
Yea I'm from Lafayette this ain't Fayetteville child
Yea what happened to them bullets in my mouth
Y'all better quiet
Brought me bread and water by the kith and the kin
Now in the quiet hour when I am sleepin'
I cannot keep the night from coming in
Why've you gone
Before ligaments and fridges
The triple six digits religion
Might sacrifice pigeon's fidget
Was created by ancient midgets
My kamikaze cronies
In order that you might lead mankind out of the darkness of disbelief and polytheism
And into the light of belief in the oneness of Allah by their
Did you think you'd have to go
For me to feel alone, oh no
Every night you're not by my side
I die a little more on the inside
It's tattooed pain, it
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky
G Bm
The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie
more I cannot keep
So just keep quiet not a peep
A lotta people gotta feed
A lotta evil lotta greed
I'll switch the scores by any means
I'll cripple
the people
Just a square tryna fit into a circle
Clingin' to me now you wanna slip your way out
Different plans from one that we just laid out
Takin' my time
I'm just peeping the amenities
Nah we don't babysit no Hennessy we mixing now it's chemistry
I'm skating to that box like a penalty
This the quiet
ammunition trembling trolls
Take the terrorist transition as I'm holding
Golden fish wish as they once surrounded by piranhas on a mission
Enter the vicious
Brought me bread and water by the kith and the kin
Now in the quiet hour when I am sleepin'
I cannot keep the night from coming in
Why've you gone
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