Lyrics:
house is on fire
Loved ones gone missing
And you need help getting out of bed
On and on you go again
Same cross and crown of thorns you've had
Since we
Stars die, blinding skies
Hello Neil and Buzz,
I am talking to you by telephone from the Oval Room at the White House
and this certainly has to be
by the cold embrace of death
A charnel house of memories torn and burning melancholy shall embrace me now
Hear this call
Beyond endless halls
Across this proud and ancient bridge
By the waters running clear
A house is stood all part of it
For near two hundred years
On each return I
to capture the world by the balls,
and cast your soul into the fire
As the curtain goes down and the beggar is crowned,
and the fireworks blast through
that, I drove with them thugs and them gunshots
My mama had no choice was surrounded by crack spots
(I love you, ma)
These canaries and black rocks
the deuce to the ten
Vinnie a carnivore y'all is arugula fem
Mecca Medina followed by Jerusalem then
I'm a gorilla from the Biblical zoo with the pen
Kool
featuring Big Punisher KRS One
[KRS One] Ha ha. Never fear. KRS!
Verse one: KRS One
I'd rather have a hundred thousand true heads by me
Than
Got your barbecue sauce
And your chicken wings
Throw it in your deep fryer
Burning chili set your heart on fire
Think you've got real soul
Eating
I watch the day go by
I chill around the house just waiting to leave,
Living a life left with little left to play make believe
I can honestly say
Beneath the white fire of the moon
Love's wings are broken all too soon
We never learn
Hurt together, hurt alone
Don't you sometimes
Wish
of times
Of offering me for only dwelling
But a house of glass, its sparkle eroded by wind)
Hello, is there anyone?
Hello, is there anyone?
Hello, is there
the guns were put down and the killing stopped
White paint peeling in the Northern sun
Rusting fire hydrants by the B.A. Station
The homes still stand
us
Coming out the gates in Forces
Lord choirs dropping shit like some horses
Uh, the house holy but the office corporate
This life pricy but the war
Waiting on this empty street, watching the river's waves go by
Feeling mellow, lighting a cigarette, silver moon floats through the night
Eris,
gonna want the place lit
And your time is done when I'm out
And the floor hits
Sittin' by the fire
Smelling victory from focus
Cold like the winter
an ancient soul
Deep in the mist of rock and roll
Oh love will be his deadly sin
When the ships arrive and it's time to spin
The heavy swords from the eastern
bars perfected, can't be injected by needles
Breeding eagles out of Park Hill's hell hole
Where souls get sucked up, and shots turn your bones
the windows
Whether nigga or spic I stick and think hawk quick
Watch your chick or I may be leavin her house with a sore-ass dick
Got a +Soul+ full
beats no more
Draining her blood
Eternal flames fan the blackest fires
Of the underworld ~ you taste so good
I have the mark of devoid your soul
or some R&B shit and fire ten
With Mya in it, gettin head from the way the tires spin
My whole circle is hot, like when the dryer spin
You just a cub nigga,
took my mama life in '93
God bless her soul
'cause she was caught up in a, house hold fire at a rehab so we sued they
ass
this shit makin me mad
high
pledge no allegiance, nigga fuck the president's speeches
I'm baptized by America and covered in leeches
The dirty water that bleaches your soul and your
to satisfy the lust
Filled with hatred and disgust
When I learned about you
A child molester cloaked by God's will
You're the one I want to kill
And bet your
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