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She's here to stay
No time for rope marks to heal here
They won't be going anywhere
Night falling
Night calling her
Senses on high alert
Heart
to change
And yeah I feel it still
By the way, I'm on my way (By the way, I'm on my way)
It'll give you time to heal
No, I don't wanna mess it up (oh no)
The shades of dusk grow longer
making way for the black of night
Peculiar voices carried
by the winds of the other side
In search for a greater
Poured the milk in the coffee
Drank the cafe au lait
You lit a cigarette up
And just stared into space
And a tear from your eye
Left a mark on your
Adeken
Tetilekogbomi
Ati la ati blow ajeh na my goal
Mo try but for my list them they repost
I no text you oni reason ti mofi ghost
Our mark, Get set
First of all Hip Hop is my life, My Culture
The pure picture that I painted from my pen ships mark
See it was hip hop that damn near changed my life
forged in a time of Crisis
I sit in the throne once yours
I run my fingers across the Mark you left on its arm
A tradition passed down
Yesteryear etched
forth by the screams of my enemies
I am the plague that shall grace you with an early grave
Exterminate bring you all into damnation
In an orgasmic
ARE
STAND UP
DON'T LEAVE YOUR MARK LEAVE A SCAR
YOU THOUGHT THE BEST PATH WAS NOTHING
STOOD BY AND WATCHED THE WORLD FALL
NOW YOU KNOW THEY AIN'T
as far as you can
Clenching teeth through the roof
Crushed fragments down my throat
Sour gaps and nervous ends
Taste of metal every time I see you
Arched
An angel passes
When we blink
The space between what's said and heard
Where everything is undisturbed
The space left by question marks
After the joke,
The Echo Of Time - Music and Lyrics by Daniel Morency
Verse 1:
The ceiling is so dark - That I can't see your eyes
You seem to fade away -
It's that time to stop reason,
cs wine fulfills its duties,
c rescue effort stops the decisions,
Like a blind date blinded by hope for recovery.
Sending the first scouts over
Back from the place beyond the dawn
Horse, bear your broken soldier
Eyes frozen wide at what went on
And time, in
gravestones.
THEY MARK A love that has died.
When I pass by they call me back.
To a time when our love was STILL alive.
Copyright Gini Graham scott
touch with time in the Hotel Vernon
Chandler Street is backed up
By the sound of 2 cars crunching
Right outside the hotel doors
Twenty cars all have
Am I not the same as you?
Do I not live as you do?
Do we not work the same land?
Bear the same marks on our hands?
Flesh and blood we're both
the rule to be right
By toxic marks
No one reatcs
The time has come
Fate awaits me
As a death reactor
That's blow your head off
Fall and Die
Until explodes…
six foot deep
My time slips away from me
Well my time slips away
Seen the world bare a mark
Well it's all gonna fall apart
Creeping up on me
It's all
I draw lines to mark the blueprints of my mind
I keep emotions to one side
I am always my right self at the right time
'Cause I never blur the lines
is what I'm trying to say
And by the way what would I be without my past
Only find the right number when I doubt my math
Avoid blunders only after I
kinda blessed so I wrote this manifesto for life
Co-signed by the others with a knife
On the real tip let's take a field trip from the ghetto
You pick
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
joined up 'cause Dad knew best to do right by his son
And now he hates and counts the dates
That mark time on square one
At the age of seventeen he did
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