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like a blessed
He a catch girl you better catch him
A broke b**** having you sinking like quicksand
Run as fast as you can gingerbread man
I want money

I feel your grasp
Lose its touch
Final embrace
In hell I'm thrust
I fear I'm growing numb
Another day
passes like quicksand
Soulless your emptied

colored kart
Quicksand, lost in the sauce, I see you are (I see you are)
Two face, like a penny, can't tell who you are
They all about ya, know about ya,

A water noise attached to my fragile steps
as I doubtfully move on through the quicksand;
nothing's ahead but despair.

Suddenly I find myself

to the rainbow's end
As if someone is waiting for us there?
Voluntarily going to quicksand
Be prepared not to be heard - no one cares

Tiktok beat!
Don't stop

post all the shots
Don’t be what you’re not
Give it your best shot

You’re in quicksand
I’m in it too
Can’t seem to get round
To things that are true

WHEN WE´RE ONE

WHEN I´M ON THE GROUND
IN MY MUDDY FACE
LOOKING TO THE SKY
I SEE YOUR EYES
MORE I TRY TO MOVE
MORE AND MORE I SINK IN THIS QUICKSAND

I

lose your feet
Over quicksand I have tread
I lose my way, I lose my head

Where desert plains and ocean breeze collide as thieves 
And tumbleweeds greet

by the quicksand 
Give back to the dirt 
Become apart of this wasteland 
Wine and dine on the fault-line 
Do the can can on a land mine 
Lubrication

groan

I see the footsteps
Of those who've struggled past
Stuck in the quicksand
Misfortune's overcast
My intentions are vast
Though I know I'm sinking

IN LINE

Cause I'm trying
But every time I drown in quicksand
Diving through hundred miles of growing tension
The days go by as your window closes up

TO BE YOUR BOY, BOY
I WANT TO BE YOUR BOY, BOY

TRACING THE RIDGES OF YOUR
BLACK RAW DENIM
FEEL THEM MOVE AGAINST THE GRAIN OF MINE
LIKE A QUICKSAND

Is this place what really makes me stay?
Or is it just ego?
It feels like I’ll never get away.
From this room, I watch my life going by,
but nothing

Cement

Feeder

Polythene

1997

It's funny how I watch the day go by
I'm sitting watching TV
Talk shows high
There's banging on the walls
My head aches
I'm drinking out

reality

I'm frightened by the total goal
I'm drawing to the ragged hole
And I ain't got the power anymore
No, I ain't got the power anymore

I'm

Quicksand

Sleeping at Last

Keep No Score

every failure into a crane.

Trust is quicksand,
Claiming everything I have,
All to give me life, all to give me life.

Slow down, hide your eyes!

reaching out their hands
But I won't let them hold on
Cuz my life is quicksand

Sleeping to avoid my problems
Hiding away
I know can't ignore my issues
"But

interests I thought could define me
If evaluating change
Yields a thought to rearrange
Going from quicksand to new shoes
Might have your feet feeling strange

You by my side
Harder than circles
Is falling the carpet under my feet bloodstained
The old quicksand trick!
Stranges coincidences
The treasure hunt

I guess it's time for my comeuppance
I even got strings just like a puppet
Is there something that i'm missing
Blinded by this hate i feel
If there's

No control, heavy I don't know
Quicksand works more as a struggle
No control, heavy I don't know
Quicksand works more as a struggle
Always been good

back
Woah, I’ll have to give it back
Party hardy, wine and dine, so fine! What’s mine is yours, of course, my dear
Say the word and I’ll be by your side

hate Grenada
Don't leave me out in the forest where
I might get eaten by a bear
Take me home, I promise I will
Not make noise, or mess the house with

Keep 'Em Eager to Listen

Eric B. & Rakim

The Complete Collection 1987-1992

2018

when I'm hit by the laser beams 

Ladies fiend  rappers are choosin up teams 

So who could beat up  just before we meet up 

Before I kick