Lyrics:
Like the fly on the wheel who says
"What a lot of dust we're raising"
Are you under the illusion
That you're part of this scheme?
Doesn't seem
Alright, everybody, we're movin' now to come in for a landin' here in Pluto
Now all of you who are in group A
Send you over to the Plutotarium to be
Alright, everybody, we're movin' now to come in for a landin' here in Pluto
Now all of you who are in group A
Send you over to the Plutotarium to be
so
How simple can you go
And I can see by the waves on your face
And I know that you think this is such a disgrace
And I don't know who you are anymore
why are you killing?
That's not how this game we play works
Each victim in their location
Has their own weaknesses and quirks
You're not saved by
that I'm the only one who understands you
But I'm the one on Friday night with nothing to do
I don't think so
Hey I got somethin' to say
We both
Was this in them trees
These are the things
They held me vision
Seein' more things
Me and DJ Paul
We got the hook off
We gon' stee
We gon' play
Tell me is your credo blinded by your ego
Talk that talk, now walk that walk
Take yo time
Think about it
How many of your judgments have you doubted
Are
Oh what what what what
This is only the beginning (Be able to feel..)
This is only the beginning (The energy)
Bad lil bitch say she love me
Who are
we are all struggling
Born, left, youth theft
Zig, zag Starfighter instead // ba2atel 2awhami
Fighting my illusion
Ka2en fada2i
Aliant creature
Ma2i
Go ahead and tell 'em just who we are
Walk around the city with one hundred thousand scars
Keep fussing, hope it's not a facade
Talked with your
further
Til they start believing the condemnation of sin til that's quote 'who they really are'
On the other side is the conviction that the one that gave
sinners, blowing out their innards, no shame in admitting
Muskets we're forgiving, many years of living, then the law was fitting
Now we know who's winning,
bruise grows
Sprout the fault we own
I am a deaf con of angora goats
Warning you all who pass this mote
It's only a matter of folding in time
to go around His will by other means or methods
Lord, remove the hearts of stone of those who have rejected
Your Word, Your will, Your bond. And those
cry every day
I do not show no emotions
So much bass we got distortion
All of my waves in motion, all of my goons important
All of my ladies are
pecker, I'll bring the wood
The bells are wippin' and rippin' at your body and soul
Why do you like Cool J., we like rock and roll
Cause it ain't
pecker, I'll bring the wood
The bells are wippin' and rippin' at your body and soul
Why do you like Cool J., we like rock and roll
Cause it ain't
niggas are not
See I'm from the land of the thrill
My nigga, we get to the guap
Rollin' and blowin' on kill
As soon as I pull out the lot
Flippin'
and make me wonder Where we're going who we are and why we are following this star In the dark there is no light except inside me like your are right now.
quite like him
The thing that complicates it
Is his parents and who they are
The law they made to run from
Beyond the house of the stars
The birth
by me, it's behind me, now it's gone
And I can't lift you up, my mind is tired
It's family beaches that I desire
A sacred night, we watch
blood blood blood
Yes we'll die for our blood
Yeah
Plotting directions through forces and vectors
While living in the foreign land who gone protect us
the reason
To be a saint
Those who are broken
Ones who want more
Then just change
Lost in insecurities
Over things they cant change
What a shame
Who could I
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