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8. Heaven's No Place For Us
In the tale
In the rhymes
In a legend
Words made of stone 
 
In the signs
Made to fear
Lies a warning
Of a judgment that

want a next yute find one 
So sad how dem fling yuh weh like stone but now u a di head corna 
And dem a try bring drama 

Rastafari seh wah 

Ghetto yute

Wake me up 
I am stone
My heart is fast
My breath is slow

That you in the doorway 
Silhouetted by the moon 
Still as me
Won't help me move 

I keep

like stone
I'll take my chances...even alone
Won't stay in no safe zone
 
Long as I live live live live live.....
I will not suffer
When it gets rough

the moon come out, 
from the shadows old.
Every one does know. Everyone grows cold.
No one wants to look into my eyes.
From the ancient stones.
Every one

,
STILL SEEMS LIKE ME LIVE IN THE Stone Age !

WANT BETTER DAYS ,U KNO WANT BETTER DAYS
TIME FI WE COME OUT ON FRONT PAGE
WANT BETTER DAYS ,U KNO WANT

the march in Harlem a month before autumn all the arbitrary kids in front of that brown stone everywhere now jazz musician and artist who arguably wouldn’t

before they ever find
That there's hope inside of these shadowlands
Written in the sky and stone and printed on our hands
So why do I always measure

stumble blind into the light of it all
The walls of this city are all cold metal and stone 
But we're nothing permanent we're just soft skin and bones

heavy as stone

Checkpoint, check, put the curfews in place, re open up Manzanar
Let's concentrate on concentration, put  'em up in  boxcars

So feed your

And the roses sprout from stone 
And every villain you knew 
They're blowing kisses at you 
But the moon's still the spit
Of some fled, fed-up god
But you don't

Fuck this fake shit
Gotta hundred hating bitches full of plastic
Trynna make it just like me
I'm setting in stone I gotta have it
A rapper lifestyle

a morning still as stone
Then you wake one day alone
And see the blossom  drifting down
On a half remembered town

The days of May are fickle things
Lead you

standing confused. That's when i know it 
The arguments can't be taken like they're written in stone 
That first thoughts? not from ancient Rome 
Believe in

the ska-vant garde 

Do it Yourself or don't 
You reap what grows from the seeds you sow 
Let a record label go and throw the first stone 

Hold on to your hats

Your beating heart of stone
Seven heads and seven crowns
Painted on the wall
A priestly thought command
Tell us who you are

The Father of Lies
His

will.
Forgiveness was his offering: 
the mercy of our Christ, the King.

And though they laid him in the tomb,
in the silence of the grave
no stone could

I've been lost and found, drunk and stone. 
I've been rich and poor and all alone. 
I have friends and family I can call my own. 
My kin, my gang,

En aquella esquina fina 
orgullosamente stone 
con el casco en una mano 
y esa estúpida ambición 
de ganar minas, con su motor 
una mente congelada

drowning in a concrete dream
Of neon skin and bone 
So I'm swapping these red bricks
for sand and stone 

This place ain't been bad to us
But we don't call

I hear you like the bells of Rome
Breaking into my heart of stone
I love you like an acrobat
This & that acrobat 

Now I'm gone now I'm gone
Now I'm

Pick myself up off the floor
Kick me out and close the door
No one else but me to take the blame
Sticks and stones will break your bones
What you

FEATHER
A TWIG, A LEAF AND STONE
WILL BEAR THE FRUITS OF OUR DOMAIN NOW TELL ME BABY
YOU'LL BE MY ONLY LADY
AND NOW TOGETHER WE FLY
AND IT'S MAKING ME FEEL

on my own 
So I married that white cake friends with that chrome 
I would stay out all night with a pocket of stones
Cluckers call me a orphan I would