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The fifth principle is imagination The imagination is literally workshop where in are fashioned all plans created by man the impulse, the desire is
no telepathic capabilities Fiber-Optic wires try to bind me... Revenge Attack of the greys I must defend Raped by technology when I was a kid
shame Listen to the sound of the midnight poker chain Livin' in an underground railroad Takin' aim and set to cause much pain So hitch a ride
to NYC by the way of the pasture Naive and pure I stepped from the steppes From the pie to the apple like Ming it's merciless But my mastery
Other sides get more peeled hit by street teams Big paybacks and police beatings I can't replace my home with peacefull silence But my roots
want to get home before I'm burnt by the sun I want to be free in peace love and harmony But my Miranda be vanishing like Carmen see Check
to do I'm in the wasteland The gangs are doin' drive-by's in L.A. Quinn is drillin' ink and we're gettin' laid Your shotgun cops are goin' to hell
'em know Verse 3: Now yo fuck the radio and fuck the airplay I'm strickly underground sayin' what I want to say It doesn't matter if I'm
[Verse one: Mad Skillz] It`s time to bring it down, don`t front on the sound Check your thunderpound, it be Skillz blowing up from the underground
circumcision And things could get more ugly than Coolio when his hair frizzin My mind's a Warfield like Marsha or Justin Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous
of your hefty grip We nightcrawlers straight underground Jackin' you for your shit nigga What you gonna do now When you see us niggas comin'
the grand canyon Emcees couldn't hang if they was lynched by the Grand Dragon Searching for my style like Job-Corps Coming home on work release
the well is dry And the devils always smiling when you pass by Drifting on my piece of sorry, shattered stubbornness One more mistake but I really
Hello my friend Can you hear me calling? Can you see me falling down? Tell me my friend Are you even listening? Is the signal underground? 50
of senior citizens Went back in time before the seed was planted, and I swallowed it Cex don't experiment, not anymore, not since I was visited by a vision
a sci-clone Dust for clothing Life for baggage Stay underground Safe and sound But if I feel like running Best you stay out of my way She will
Let's all go to the underground Some kind of social lost and found Check all your baggage at the gate Makin' sense at six but I won't by eight
The pulsing of the flare reflected in the air Stick-stuck goggles deflecting the stare Underground, overdrive Countdown, take off We're gone,
style T is for takin you where you won't go you for all the hunts of the underground heros V is for the voters the vocals and the vision when W is
on new stockings just to please you!" "Lord!" she said, "Casey can you only stay a while?" Casey leaves the under-ground and stops inside the Golden
The best time's the summer time, that's cruisin part by the end I done Went to every amusement park and I'm about tellin you to just let Swel be I have my
more or a movie, Channel z or 3? Stolen stupid as such why is it television be now ruled by a crutch, hairless and fearless Devoid of all shape like
feelin' me I keep it underground, sound's a buck China Even in Japan they know, I'm the ultimate Spit at me verse, like it's my last one Slow ones, fast
And when the Saints go marching in I want to be one of them I see the long quiet walk along the Underground Railroad I see the slave awakening
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