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To the dark unknown And wandered there All on my own But, when freedom calls I'm only a whisper away Carried aloft by the wind In the grace of life I'm only
the killers 'cause they like taking innocent lives Burn a whole village, we start over, it's really that time Why reason with these niggas if they can't see
the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and damp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light That split the night And touched
and Martin Luther King Just like John Lennon by that hotel You have to pay for our sins Was it like being raped? Was it like being dead? Like a bad movie over
Toe To Toe Intro: (spoken) Wiz press the button yo Wiz press the button down with your nose Play I'm gonna need a little more energy
will die Give me just one word, you can scream or whisper If you want to stay with me tell me why Say anything This love is true Even if you call it by
ever green. I'm with you once more under the stars, And down by the shore an orchestra's playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they
the hardships Pardon my need to be swift with how I start this speech Who you more like? Malcolm or Martin? The game that they play with us, brother, don't
green I'm with you once more under the stars And down by the shore an orchestra's playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they begin
in Feed the machine (I want to run) Tokens of shattered dreams (No more a hound) I´m terrified by the scent of my sins I want to run, but the whispers
green I'm with you once more under the stars And down by the shore an orchestra's playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they begin
green I'm with you once more under the stars And down by the shore an orchestra's playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they begin
The sky is clouded and grey like a mirror Dreams of celestial bliss buried deep An invisible web of whispers spread out over dead-end streets
'cause I'm probably more like nelson mandela than martin luther More like ice t than ice cube, I'm a cop killer Murder all the cops, then the cops will
that you do Baby, I'm amazed by you The smell of your skin The taste of your kiss The way you whisper in the dark Your hair all around me Baby,
She had a long line of lovers Mostly the gambling kind I didn't want to be like the others And get left behind I heard about her bad reputation
ever green. I'm with you once more under the stars, And down by the shore an orchestra's playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they
your angel?) Angel, oh, speak What endless longings echo in this whisper? Too long you've wandered in winter (once again she is his) Far from my
green I'm with you once more under the stars And down by the shore an orchestra's playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they begin
green I'm with you once more under the stars And down by the shore an orchestra's playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they begin
signed us? What if Oprah made them comments Like Imus? What if you designed this Thought like I did? Said it like this What if Peyton was fighting
green I'm with you once more under the stars And down by the shore an orchestra's playing And even the palms seem to be swaying When they begin
the great aching sky It seemed like I wasn't here no more My rushing blood was a river My eyes two stars My blowing hair all a quiver A whispering
would wait ten seconds more He cursed once or twice in a whisper And he said with a snarl on his lips Nobody's Mister to me, little man And he
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