Lyrics:
it won't be big or small
Your stature on earth won't measure your worth
In His eyes one size fits all
You might walk a hard road or live on easy
Systematic rape of nature
Profit precedes need
Maintaining economic stature
Steal the fruit yet leave no seed
And of future generations?
What
Down on the casting couch
A star is gonna be born
A star with the stature of a Harlow
Who's doomed
And groomed to enrapture
All her co-stars,
Serenade your angel with a love song from your eyes
Grow a little taller even though your age defies
Feel a little smaller
And in stature you will rise
Say your mind has an overload
Your heart beats rhythm
Hot and cold
Your stature has a naked bucks
When you're near
You're not like us
I knew a man a long long time
But I never knew him at all
Small in stature, big at heart
Oh, he always stood tall
From the time that he was
My good nature is out bested by, my bad intentions
My best stature was ousted by my salivation
I want to tear through my skin to finally be born
Of a spineless stature
The suspended scenery
Of phantasmic form
Giving in under the tide
The uprooting of an insipid state
Leaving these shores awash with light
I feel so limited I think I might attribute it to stature.
Maybe sounds funny but it isn't though it's never really mattered.
Bells aren't ringing
Will's wacky weather report
His jokes will surely make you snort
His stature may be a little short
But at least he's got a witty retort
Please
gonna get ya, once I got ya, I gat ya
You could never capture the Method Man's stature
For rhyme and for rapture, got niggas resigning, now master
My
stature can't live like this
When I talk about some money
All I ever do is reminisce
I guess it's too austere, I just wanna disappear
And come back when
a
Courage of dreams
In trance as mission
Trans-American
Moving on
For just one moment in time
I want to walk where it is
Sustain a stature in life
understand, it be flavor
Gunning, humming, coming atcha
First I'm gonna getcha, once I gotcha, I gatcha
You could never capture the Method Man's stature
gots to get my propers
Shrimp and lobsters on my dock like a mobster
Givin' shouts in states to sustain my stature
Altered chemically, ain't no
I'm Darby Crash
A social blast
Chaotic master
I'm Darby Crash
Your meccas gash
Prophetic stature
I'm Darby Crash
A one way match
Demonic
somehow
Beautiful man
The hands of a master
The stature of a king
Your trust in me meant everything
Beautiful man
You were graceful as mercy
Steady
I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy
Say your mind has an overload
Your heart beats a rhythm, hot and cold
Your stature has a naked bust
When you're
faces
because I'm world weary
I could kiss the railroad tracks
I wanna get right back to nature
assume a horizontal stature
(Baby, I keep all my stature)
Baby, I keep all my stature
I've been workin' all day, catching all the money on the way
Baby, I keep all my stature
I
stature
Futile being
Scorn inside
No wonder you are ill
With your low esteem
Come here, I'll use my skill
Keeping up my lie
Which is to pretend to care
Molds for bones of iron
Shape the early dawn
Parts of the whole
Work toward a common goal
Upstanding in stature, each individual
This force
you grow in stature, my only one
May you grow in stature
In that alien tent, I gave birth to you
I am all alone
And alone are you!
May you become
my stature nna eme ife kariri ya
Who don big don big table no fit turn again
Chu pado your dream
Ka ime escape nleka
Always on my hustle kam bukwa Onye
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