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Make Your Peace

Scarface

Balls and My Word

2003

Is this how you made it, or is this sickness out of control
Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know
Do the saved souls travel the road

down the line
There's only black or white, I can't see shades of grey

And there's a different kind of normal flowing through my veins
Not comfortable

killing all my hope
Sold my soul to the highest bidder
Now the fucking devil got me swinging by a rope
Can somebody help me cope
Living with my head in

best friend
Surrounded by some solid okes
Hai nina enihleka all the jokes
I like the girl and she ain't have to boast
Then I wifed her after teaching her

OF YOU AND ME
 
ANOTHER YEAR IS PASSING BY
BIRDS HAVE ARRIVED, LOUD THEY SING
THEY'RE SINGING A SONG WHICH HAS NO WORDS
BROKEN MELODIES OF LOVE
I THINK

the soul but nothing moves
Me like that Reggae sound
Jamaican blood, sound system upbringing
Our black American cousins are big influences
On the songs we

let the streets rock and roll your soul
Swats GA by way of Cascade Heights
Gunshots roadblocks sidewalks and ice

Sold me out for 3.5 grams

get paid for singing  the blues
And I'm living the lie
I'm living the life so I'm told
But I'm dying inside
And my soul it feels ugly

So I'll bury

Fighting so many demons 
Tired of waking up screaming
An't no liberty bells ringing
A tough up bringing
In the killing filelds
Huming negro hems
Singing

Everybody wants ya
Singing Hallelujah
Laying prostrate
With your white girl mocha
Hanging on to Jesus
Like He could really fix this
Searching for you

Everybody wants ya
Singing Hallelujah
Laying prostrate
With your white girl mocha
Hanging on to Jesus
Like he could really fix this
Searching for you

the Light, we shall embark!
Can't stay, just fighting through my story arc
With you, my knight shrouded by the Dark!
Light is my canvas, your Black Soul my art

The world got you believing in immortality 

cll the while your soul sinks in depravity

Oscars , superbowl 
Olympics  all are rituals

Commercials got you

wanna write a verse
At 3 in the morning, gotta put in verbs
I'm doing what I'm doing I'm not doing what is worse
Singing with my soul, preaching with my

Great Mr. Blackman

Tribo de Jah

Ruinas Da Babilonia

1998

Singing in the sunset
Oh wath a good sound!
Singing with feeling and soul
So he sang so sweet and blue
And made people crazy with the old classic Reggae

marching looking at me
Whispering through the lines questioning my sanity
Feeling the suns rays engulfing my soul
This is reality or deceit by the gods?

the summer
Steam on the concrete
Black Hollywood bumpin’ on this pot of gold
I’m just a southside belle with an old soul

Music make me lose control
Feel it

by yourself you'll be singing the blues, blues, blues, blues...)

Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo! Ooo-whoa-ooo-oh-ooo-oh
Whoa-ho-oo-whoa-oo-oh-ooo!

her eyes
Feeling her skin
Touching her mind
Hearing her soul

This is the true way to crossing the Hell

Covering me with caresses
Singing me her siren

to do
To be, beside you as we should be walking
Side by side, as one
Talking laughing, loving dancing, singing our favorite song
Talking, laughing,

one by one
But we never let the planet fade to black

Years run, future's run
Why the moon can't find the sun?
And we're stuck in space before the times

on that old Remember the Time
Michael is king, but Michael is dead 
Ain't it a thing? A beautiful wreck
Still known for singing my soul for a check
Still

and fears

Free of the Stealer of Souls but

[Chorus]

I'm the Bearer of the Black Sword, Lord Elric

I'm the Bearer of the Black Sword, Lord Elric

I'm

Who said Mobsters don't prosper
They breaking the code
Niggas be singing like the Opera
As long as you know
They gon' ride if I'm telling him so
You