Lyrics:
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With your fist down in my soul
Oh you're trying to kill me
Your knives are getting sharper that's for sure
I wish I could leave you
I built up these
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
my body"
Alan Watts
His last words
If we too can separate our lives
Our consciousness
Our being
Our "selves"
From our body
And live not defined by
are not so serene,
Creating new society, now that's the dream,
Though it seems that the cards are not in my favor,
Entice the opposition by adding some
when I go down I'll go down with a bang
How many gangs are down to be slain?
I'll make you my slaves
Bound in these chains
All of these cowards are
all good times I've had
Can't believe I'm locked down
Where did things go wrong for me?
Now I'm in the cell,
sitting by my self,
wondering what
to take my love from me
They want you to conform to them
Then take away your oxygen
Burn those bridges one by one
They can't catch you if you run
If they
Let the miraculous sing, all of these thoughts in my brain are just lazily loading
My mind-blowing, exploding, no element of shock
Bottles you coping,
Sank about a hunnert-and-ten of 'em
I says, "Pig Pen, they just didn't have no faith
"They definitely gone ten-seven."
By the time we got into that
lonely heart
Brick by brick
You're tearing it down
Can a garden lie
Where only thorns are found
It's been so long I think I'm afraid
Break my defenses
through with phases
Sole defense against my sin lies in the Holiest King
You know His Name by now, but claim you don't that's a shame
You heard His message
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
down here"
Devil cries
"NO!! Not that book! Not that one!"
God said
"Devil, why are you so uptight?"
God sets the book down, the dust flies
are blind
There's a hole in my heart
But I know you don't mind
If I laugh at the cripples
And I cry for the clowns
And I welcome the madness
That
Yeah - This is my Invokation
Listen, By Earth - Wind - Fire and Sea
I Prevail Without Fail - I'm not fighting, I'm free
By Earth - Wind - Fire
the pavements knew our secrets
And the sky began to pour
With whiskey on your lips you
Whispered in my ear
You are here, you are here
You are here'
I'd like
back, bosses hard to kill
And I never wear it twice, lobster over rice
Hottest in the game just by lookin' at the ice
Parked parallel, the seats are
is your the girl of my dreams and the thing about my dreams i get them done by any means
Black and beautiful bra you black and beautiful cause every
position
Just in case he tried to make this my last mission
Walked all the way down the hallway into an empty room
Where I assumed I'd be dead
Waited
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
weighed down by the things in my head
And I still wish now I coulda been there with him
Been there as my dad used the game they were playing
As an excuse
snatched by more Germans
Europeans are seein me bleedin, jet off in
the Lex skiin, goggles, Louis Rich Sweden
[Method Man]
I dig my life experiences, wrap
homes have ever open doors
For those amongst my subjects who dare to ask for more
Unruliness and disrespect are things I can't allow
So I'll see
Project my voice so loud, my tonsils flat
Excellence defense on the phonograph
Is DJ Polo, he's cooler than Shaft
Fresher than a item that you find
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