Lyrics:
haste
A lycanthropic urge to transform the Beast whose teeth await
It's place is here, it's time is now, the horror grows while God is away
The Beast now
I swear it
This is what I have been taught
By those whose men seek to impair it
A fight we never should have fought
It’s so simple, yet so effective
granite, initiate global panic
Harlem got me branded, rhythms jingle like bricks
These niggas face it or face off, give up or break North
My lines
the Drum who was passing by
Bought the toy with a coin he'd picked up
You should have seen the gleam in his eye
As he saw a ?tune he's gleaned up? shined up
Watching the sun as it shines
It burns this hole in my eyes
Meteors crashing
Becoming one with the end of the times
Will you be the one?
Whose hands
pack 'em in the aisles
Damnable
Will they all walk out?
This is damnable
André, please don't shout
It's publicity, and the take is vast
Free
to Hold
Leverage every chance for their motives to advance
It's beyond resisting at all
By the will of whose gods
This blood is on your hands
Just say
Now TLC will challenge Goodie Mob
To a game of ghetto laser tag
When they say 'What it is'
You scream 'What it ain't'
(Battle zone, Goodie)
Whose side are you leanin' on?
I'm leanin' on the Lord's side
I lean, I lean, I lean, I lean
I'm leanin' on the Lord's side
Whose side are you
seats, play this in your Jeeps
My people in the streets, I make it feel like it's the beach
My goons close by, I'm daring one of y'all to reach
I'm
It's superhero vision, sonic listen
It's superhero vision, sonic listen
It's superhero vision, sonic listen
It's superhero
JVC is nice
I've
whose hand will we be fed?
All the lies by the lying liars who said
We'll be fine, it's okay
Hey, look, mom, no head
It's okay, it's all right
He hung on the windswept world tree
Whose roots no one knows
For nine whole days he hung there pierced
By Gugnir, his spear
Swimming in pain he
by:
Fair is fair.
All must keep this law.
We sincerely hope our smart little anna
Also has common sense
And will let them keep a shirt or two
When she
by:
Fair is fair.
All must keep this law.
We sincerely hope our smart little anna
Also has common sense
And will let them keep a shirt or two
When she
sit down by a cozy lit fire
And we can be each other's company
Now how does that sound to you?
You see, 'cause it sounds so good
It sounds so damn
in all its forms
This petition was written and signed by Benjamin Franklin
It cannot go ignored.
If this comes to a vote in Congress
What is
"This is for any of you who knows anyone whose lost anyone
This is a song about Wendy by a friend of ours named Andy Prieboy
Of Wall of Vodoo
This
Rule No.1, get the cash
In this life we got
It's not guaranteed
Baby come here and shake that ass
I'm the one whose
Gonna do fucking the math
Rule
do you fool with that costume now?
Everyone knows you're not who you seem
You've got a hard way about you
For someone whose passage is already paid
FOR WHOSE WORLD
« The book is open, and I read these words : respect the world for my son, and use your life, for fighting behind the bad side. »
gold
At the end of the world
And I'll come home to Illinois
On the day after tomorrow
It is so hard and it's cold here
And I'm tired of taking
and surely surpass your suffocating pride
Consummate in selfish ways have I lost my will?
Lost sense of self, it is done, I know I must be...
Falling forever
hometown be destroyed
I know that I could not stay long
So I kept my head down and carried on
Who cares where national borders lie?
Who cares whose
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