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Suspended in Time

Group Home

Hip Hop with R&B Flava

1998

Son started in Brooklyn and you all know that
I call you son for a reason
That means nothing can come between us
When we walk this beat lyrics do

the neighbours
Looking all shady
Standing with a cutter while the local
Civilians put us on surveillance
I was standing there so damn broke that I
Nearly had

If humans were good
I could see a world
Where to bring a child
Where women would cry
Only tears of joy, yeah

If humans were bright as they say they

dropping out of
School to learn Pro Tools
And this is all facts
I had to learn how to fall back
And stop wasting my time with small cats
They'll have you

pragmatic optimists, bop to this if you got this shit
On God, we're facing all the evils
Training with the strong, and praying for the feeble
Love

sacred decree. It's the critical path
We must all go together for us to be freed
The road is certainly dark and perilous, but that is why we've come

Satanic moves 
Breakin' golden rules 
Doin' what they choose will quickly send them to eternal snooze 
Lookin' at every group that is produced by Fly are

It was the saddest day ever ain't nothing comes close
Man I hate those drugs hate em with all of my soul
Chokes the young and the old till their bodies

Take the soil you worked in your day
And plough it with your stories
Sow my tears deep into the ground
Tell me we can still turn it all around
Hand me

And let's say it's all
Broken people around them
So their mirror a broken mirror soon
Is where they're headed wow like a chopper
I'll attempt to cover hella

Brutus
All because their fragile egos bruising from the peace I'm doing I was bleeding stupid I had keep it moving
I got the Juju proper voodoo dropping

hold strong/
c new bond/hear her voice/
In all/my songs/
Tears of joy/
I type/these lyrics/spreading/
My message/
Now vibe with me/
Nod your hear/and

As the night wears on
I shop with Saint Laurent
In Italy, Milan, San Fran to Saigon
Vietnam, Paris, Guam know my forces strong
Pack force Obi-Wan, US budget

turning
Sometimes we are fools
Sometimes bridges burn
Life plays by its own rules

There's some comfort in the city lights
Shining through my tears
While

dream on with me
 
A dream of an equitable caring society 
That speaks truth to powerlessness 
And welcomes and honors all those 
Who honor their fellow

their power that's hardly a mere accident
News strategist are confused, It's really happening
So I could really care less who you getting married with

Judged if we cry
I wipe my tears with the same cloth I'm cut from
That's why my skin so rough
When enough becomes enough is usually breakfast for us
Served

I was born in a storm of opportunity
And held on tight in line with all the other seeds
But how well can I speak when I’m tongue-tied to a dream
Well

I was born in a storm of opportunity
And held on tight in line with all the other seeds
But how well can I speak when I’m tongue-tied to a dream
Well

get the ladies
And you did
We fell in love with the same girl and let her into our world
So much fun, three of us then four
We got another dog, a black

rejection and scorn
And suffer little children from their mothers they were torn
Taken from those loving arms, the strong were rehomed and renamed
While

light a joint and reflect
Looking back at my life in retrospect
I'm seeing old grainy images with a retro effect
Moms in the kitchen trying to cook us

Eternal

Nightingale

Alive Again: The Breathing Shadow Part IV

2003

five thousand days
(It's) you have been here by my side
(And) you have grown so tall and strong
(And) even though I know that you won't stay forever

Making life better for all boys and girls
And we got something inside us
No matter how they try, the world can't hide us
Cuz we run it
We run the world
We