Lyrics:
knee to your saints
With no escape, no escape
For our crimes now we will pay
From the gallows, to the grave
To the stake
Our hearts engaged
Spirits
cnd crush me in the depths
I am a single signal
Tear me from the ground
cnd drown me in sound
I am a crest of a wave
Tear me from the ground
cnd drown
Got them pills by the bottle
On the floor by the throttle
Crush em up
I need that medication in by tomorrow
All the sorrow I swallow
My fucken soul
Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where
to be touched, John John
Bring the phenomenon, I cold crush
MC, inferiorities they froze up, ice cold
As we move on, saga unfold
Captivated by a saga
neck from they knees
Leave 'em dyin' in the street as we escape on they goldeeze
It on, on sight day and night no matter what I'm dumpin'
I'm tryin'
in that dark watery grave
When that good ship went down only forty-four were saved
That was the last day of October we saved the forty-four
From
How to impress you, cause I'm way more brains than brawny
From the Great Plains, Kansas, Shawnee, Topeka -- Are you yawning?
Let me get it out: You're
me
These bitches ain't loyal they be acting friendly from city to city
Real ones they take the most L's
When you hop in whip you get turnt off
Follow the path of the fallen
As you now have become the hunted
And you cant escape until even the ancients have perished
Beasts have come from their
I have a great longing
Away from here
I have no fear
There is no bonding
Off in the plane
Arriving by train
Leave this city behind
Escape from home
I
in All that is flesh shall bleed - all that is dry shall burn None shall escape our wrath - death awaits at every turn From under violent skies with
who I am but I turned her to a fan
Like god damn from the city by the sand
Young nigga and Iʼm sticking to the plan
When I pull up on them niggas Iʼm
believe
I'm too blinded by reality
Bittersweet
Keep repeating your apology
Packing 40's in the magazine
I can't figure out your energy
Fantasy
Drown
From the top, from the top, from the top, from the top
From the top, from the top, from the top, from the top
In a state of grace
Where the talent
Yeah I'm fresh up of the plane I hit the town straight from tourin'
I don't run up and down the court but u can say I'm ballin'
The moneys not
I hit the town straight from tourin
I don't run up and down the court
But you can say I'm ballin
The money's not a problem
So you know they gon hate
parade
With no way to escape the confines of one's mind
A mental prison, a prism of thought
A crystalis of anger created by the action of strangers
(I'm crushed), the whole city sad
'Cause you ain't really fully get to reap the benefits from all the work you had put in
For thirty years, you was
the Ville
From Cypress to Sugar Hill
By the spot, had Shante on the block all day
You JJ Fad'n, I want the rocks and Shante
We in the Jungle, brothers singing
He's heating up
Oh damn
Dreads to the top, gold in my mouth, woah there
Hoes by the flock, no, let me stop, woah there
And I keep a Glock, nah,
Jake, you are high as a fucking kite
First thing's first
A gift and a curse
My whole city knows my name
You can tell by the way I walk and the way I
it was destined for me,
To see the penitentiary
Late Friday, or was it Early Saturday?
I hit him with the shotty that I bought from the academy
with life
Or your life around is hell and you're looking for an escape
Lately I've been feeling stressed and shit
Look around my life's a mess and shit
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