Lyrics:
of the cataclysm
As vicious creatures claw their way into the base
In an attempt to escape the devastation
Begin to make my way up to the surface
Out of reach but
Scorn
Callously discarded
Into the river of Acheron
Submerged beyond ascension
Breaking through the surface tension
Eyes wide open to the bottom
perplexual baby
I need 30 minutes like it's recess
I know your are a gift you a star
Shining so bright couldn't see who you are
Scraping that surface not
Standing at the edge of the frozen sea I see the icebergs towering high above But beneath the surface, they’re fragile and weak A reminder
just filling the casket up
Floating down by his feet was the letter from his sister
Second-grade handwriting, simply read, I miss you
Suit-jacket
Like a long ago once swallowed bowling ball
And their heads are brought to the surface
Penetrating icebergs
And their crests are dawning
By their
Znów o streecie słyszę fałsz by się sprzedawać
'Thug Life' nie ich świat i gdzie jest prawda
Tytuły singli wymyślone by sprzedać koszulki
Wyczuli zyski
your answer is under water
You won't miss the sun you got
The light you give, oh you give
Oh the moon lights the surface
It's a shadow land that serves
there might be
Traces of her that you carry under the surface?
Lend me your ears, I would like to confess
I'm doubting that you can be real
By your side
nervous, now you're scared
You're afraid of what's out there
So you know, so you know, so you know
You create your ego by learning it
And you can build
today, I'll live through Knight and Destiny
Sink or swim, nigga
Surf or drown
I stand above the surface, another purchase
I know my purpose, hoppin'
when that Wu-Tang rocked wishing hip Hop
Come on back to me
All' them opportunities I let Go by all' them days lost getting high
Come on back to me
demonstrant
Dej ruce up jako bys byl brankář
Dej ruce up jako bys doma vstával
Dej ruce uuuup
Když jsem na micu - revoluce
Když jsem na stagi - horeruce
You say that you love me
Yeah
You say that you love me
Walkin' right by new stranger pass me like I don't know ya
Put it all in the past, saying one
chciał, chciałbym, byś mógł
Wiesz, że nie dziś, ale daję ci bum
Nadzieję, wiarę, nowy sens i rozum
Daję ci bum w imię hip-hopu
HiFi dwa, wkrótce, patrz,
really hate me
Because I know I don't deserve the things that I've been through
Alone
On the surface we seem plain enough
A little weathered by the work
right!
So what ya life like?
Mine.....type nice like come off the white ice,
You...bum ass night fights! KILLA!
[HOOK]
[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]
Ayo I'm proving
thinking the same thing
Well I was approached by a whole damn group of them
Rhyme thieves, biters, and bums
Took me kind of light, said they wanted
Joe Hill wrote a song for the
Free speech fight of uh, 1910
And it was introduced on the streets
Of Spokane by Haywire MacMclintok
Him what, He was
Destroyed by M.T.V.,
I hate to bite the hand that feeds me so much information.
The pressure's on the screen to sell you things that you don't
When lava pours out near the sea surface
Tremendous volcanic explosions sometimes occur
In time, sub-marine seamounts
Or islands, are formed
When
hard to see
But you know when you're there
On the bottom words are shallow
The surface talk is cheap
You can only judge the distance by the company
Most people use money to measure success
The big car they're drivin' and the way that they dress
If there's someone who loves you you're richer by
In the raw
In the raw
In the raw
In the raw
Don't choose too fast
You can't judge a book by it's cover
Make sure that what you see is what
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