Lyrics:
from multiple stab wounds
And leaks sounds that's heard
93 million miles away from
Came one to represent the Nation
This is a gathering of the masses
Where I was born, nothing is promised
My life is filled with less hope than the prophecies of Nostradamus
Omega marks the ending of predictability,
here, guy'
I left the stage, girls came in flocks
Fists were swingin' from the hard rocks
I heard a sound, not a tick nor tock
Gong! First bell before
at the ground
I hear your voice when the trees make a sound
You levitate me when I'm falling down
When I want to be missing I am found
I see you face when I
me a watchman
Up on the city wall
And if I am a Christian
I am the least of all
And lend your voices
Only to sounds of freedom
Oh, no longer
Whatever you wanna call it
All you bitches gonna die
Get me a cigarette, my nerves is bad
What the fuck your name is
Boy? I never heard of that
Germ is back
apart, the sound is so loud
All out, I'm going all out
I'm looking at my face, my vision's blurred now
Alright, voices start die down
But I'm swimming in
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A literal translation by j. mark sugars 1997
Once I was a gentle maiden,
But now I am a spent, worn-out widow,
My consort strongly plowing
it all gonna end
I will not be silent let my voice be heard
knowin
I threw up my arm and bitches thought it started snowin
See I'm a keep it goin, Big Tymin, you heard's me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my
the Toreador's theme
Alarmed by the sound
The bull paws the ground
As the Toreador enters the ring
Up and down, round and round
On and on, all alone
as a philandering pope
Tying up your words leaving us
Hanging on every rope
People's voices heard explaining it
The good that ever did for a joke
Write it
or fiend! I heard him cry
Get thee by thy tempest
And the night's Plutonian shore
Leave no black plume as a token
Of that lie thy soul has spoken
Leave my
I'm like, you right
She could be my angel wings, her voice sounds like an angel sings
Ya I'll be back with the trade mark strings
Just try
agenda, something to remember
A richer voice than Robin Leach
I'll reach with a speech, no bleach so you can't impeach
Monumentally smooth, I'll prove it
I just needa feel you down
I'm in your city right now
Your voice is my favorite sound
I miss when you'd come back around
I just needa feel you down
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes
As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes
As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off
Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes
As the sound of motorcars fades in the night
I've heard her scream
A wild wind blew through the moonlit trees
That raged the land above
And the voice in the dark was turned away
By the tender voice
come around
by the time the hypes
taking of his nikes
I know it sound cold
but this bullet put a hole in my soul
?never shorties years stole?
he was only
come around
by the time the hypes
taking of his nikes
I know it sound cold
but this bullet put a hole in my soul
?never shorties years stole?
he was only
Unlikely
Shit on you Mfs, i eat spicy
I be Represented by the dead president
Heard one mic, Ain’t been the same since
Born in Tehran, The persian Prince
Kill
as an outcast cause I sound so weird
But rapper like me is actually rare
I'm talking nothing else but my story
Already feel bored I can't stop I am so sorry
OK.
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