Lyrics:
- City I see in dreams
Starlight's majesty
Cydonia - Shrouded in mystery
You stare out in space all alone
[lead I]
[chorus]
[lead II
love me
And somewhere I think that you do
I love all the tricks you've shown me
I'll cut myself in two
It's coming on again
So I saw the newspaper that
the city, you live and let die..>
{Livin' in the ci-ty}
{Livin' in the ci-ty}
Verse 2: JT Money
Wake up
ROUGH!]
[Another hit from the freestyle fanatic]
Verse 2: JT Money
Save the beef for the patty; I don't rap for the weak
The Poison Clan's mack daddy
life
Such things are hard for two
But still the music keeps me going
And my heart is set on you
We see so many faces
The cities look the same
you trying to prove?
Can't move him out and with a stare
But when a brother pull a trunk and sink it ain't fair
Two wrongs don't make a right
Little Joe and Hoss
Never did this on Bonanza
[Chorus]
Your kids are having a gas
(In the garage)[Repeat x 2]
Your kids are getting gassed.
[Threat]
Who is this at my do'?
It's the three pigs with a two-by-fo'
They must be lookin for John Doe
Well anyway, motherfucker here I go
So catch
We met two men from other sides, on a walk down by the river side
Trigger finger itching to see some action, he would tell me what I'd need to know
turn drinking cruff
I'm on some fix-up, singing some progress tune
Check, checka me check it, me checking myself
[Chorus 2x]
Rickety raps we write upon
what's in my eye
(chorus repeats 2x...)
End of the summer days, oooh
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repeats 2x)
(Ain't that love) Said I don't know what is
(Ain't that love) Don't need no mama comin' to my house
Standin' on my porch, kickin' my door down
like they say
chorus repeats 2x
the only I'm getting laid out is with your mama, commas
couldn't stop me, semi-colons and hyphens when I freestyle
two-hundred words a minute, shit speed
I fell in a stream
Neck deep in needles
A slow motion sunlit scene
I woke in a world
With two kinds of people
The more and the less extreme
Was
where were going toys are
Packed I see my bed is in my two bowls are
Somewhere in reach I'll scratch with rage
Until I find a way to get through this
1, 2
Looking up for Heaven
Looking in places that you would regret
Think you found somethin'
Well here, stick around 'cause you ain't seen nothin',
how to fly.
And so I'm offering this simple phrase
To kids from one to ninety-two
Although it's been said many times, many ways
Merry Christmas
procured from them the legendary list
Point one says primed and planned
Two says no to clans
see states all the gentlemen are fools
Four is on the door
has left your face
That's such an easy thing to give away
That's impossible to replace
So i'll take you in my two weekends
And i'll throw you so
disappears for a month or two
He ripped you off and you dunno what to do
You'd take him to court but you don't know his name
'cause businessmen, yes
darkness
Distanced from above
Bold emptiness
Omniscient fog
Up on the edge
Ready! one, two, go!
Rat or angel
Does one really know?
The idiot walk
Witches brew
Without a doubt
Stranded in the desert
Broke down and outta luck
Two days
Flying high
Checking in, checking out
The bus, it up
Audrey Two
Look out, here I come for you
Hold your hat and hang on to your soul
Something's coming to eat the world whole
If we fight it we've still got
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