Lyrics:
I woke up in the night
Grabbed my forehead
Wipe my forehead with the sweat on to the bed
Deep inside thought
Thinking of a way to get trapped
I asked Phyllis its still another day in paradise
Is the heaven for the forever twenty seven
Could it be three years till I'm jammin' with legends?
I
from above
With a pit inside you deeper than hell
And it’s a crime all the time you spent blaming yourself
All is fine in the shrine of mystery
moving on the inside
So come and enter in and cast your cares on Him
He'll open up a window and pour you out a blessing
Cause when the Lord steps in He
This one goes out to all reality starfuckers and wannabes
The sick and twisted twenty four seven three hundred and sixty five worldwide
Hit you with thirty seven stab wounds
Bury your body deep in earth inside a black tomb
You scared of the rain, you fear weather
I'm hardcore like
Written by: Words/Joseph Deeb, Micky Braun, Gary Braun; Music/Joseph Deeb, Gary Braun
She loved a party she loved a crowd
Now she wants nobody
march in ranks with a vexed soul
To all the soldiers that were slain in the field, God bless ya soul!
[Verse 1]
This be the opening of the 7th seal
I'm
say what's up to a young loc
Just put they hands on they guns inside they coats
But I'm thinkin' to myself I ain't fearin' ya
I remember back when ate
gettin' blown by PJ Sparks at Key West
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your
with about seven, eight niggas
I told these tricks "I'm outside if you comin' with anna"
I poped the trunk and lit that bitch up like "The
lives inside you every second of every day
And you know what?
You need hate
And we need to let you hate, because we're your friends
And we want
to test i live inside a jungle all I
Need is fruit that's fresh
Can't nobody find me I define elusiveness
I'm in the darkness in the
Dungeon where Medusa's
like to hide
Eat me inside
Times I wish I could forget
Crippled by regret
Dogging my steps
[Chorus]
All of the things I shouldn't have said
A life less ordinary
A second chance to believe
Spending my time wishing
Something would fall into reach
There's no use in pretending
I've
and pack gat
Never mind that, quick reflexes, I bust back
Party back to back, New York, where it's at
Hold up stop for a second, bring it back cousin
Let's
turns out wrong in the end
Lose track of days and slip into a total haze
Knocked out of tune, a thousand times inside this room
Looking up at the stars
a thorn in my side
We never quite broke that horse
She slept in the cul-de-sac rye
Seven miles from my front porch
Bundle up and come with me now
Down
say whats up to a young loc
Just put they hands on they guns inside they coats
But I'm thinkin' to myself I ain't fearin' ya
I remember back when ate in
New York City!
You are now rapping, with 50 Cent
You gotta love it,
I just wanna chill and twist a lot
Catch suns in my 7-45
You drive me crazy
box you in stronger than oxen friend
Accidents happen I'm a phenomenon
Looking at me is like staring at the ring too long, you have seven days
Witness
Surrounded By Fire
And Still You're Not Bleeding, Not A Scratch
You've Got The Devil In Your Flesh, You've Got Me
Inside Your Veins
So Just Let It Burn,
want to come right and you want it
If I start to concentrate
I can accumulate
Forces shielded off by hate
I will create then duplicate
Now that
truths
I want your percentage in full
Ready to commit
So we can spread our wings
Use perception to look deep down inside
Happy we will never be if we
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