Lyrics:
[Killah Priest]
My pen's a crayon
With coloring books, displayin' chaos
The black seyance, with the ink pores radared
Age quasars explorin' where the mind
I'm dried up and look at what I have become
Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink
Ink well elegant, more medicine
Bey, Bey, Bey
Ink well elegant, more medicine miracle
Past due perennials, point it's Ivan the Terrible
Graveyard
nosotros nadie va a saber)
Y la L
Woh-oy
The Diamond Ink
Dynell
Diamond Ink
Toma, toma
Dímelo, Rolo
Sean Yeff
Yazid "El Metálico"
Baby Records Inc,
for tomorrow, trying to beat the clock
And the trying to change, the cycle going round and round
But the ink's run dry and the book ain't bound
You
My homie's got his gun
He's gonna fill me full of ink
He's got the custom design
For life, it's gonna be mine!
It's tattoo time!
It's tattoo time!
out and meet somebody
Who actually likes me for me
And this time I'll let them
Yeah, I like telling stories
But I don't have to write them in ink
I
ink
He tore the clouds apart
As she burned her letters in the garden last night
They're alone
In this abandoned room
Lit by a candle
Kept for
the ink to my pen to my pad to the ink in my arm
How can one diss song possibly last this long?
Tyson ain't the champ no more them days is gone
And Rip
calendars dying
At New Year's Eve parties
As we kiss hard on the lips
And swear this year
Will be better then the last
Jet Black, the ink that spells
to flight
Before they die
I'll take this ink from my arms and write your name in the sky
Please don't use my letters to start your fires this time
Your
on some bar napkin back in the pocket of a jacket i haven't worn in months and the ink's blotting and bleeding was i making out a will or just another late
and a four
I’m a samurai
I will never crawl
Every time I pull up
Ima feel it with the Lord
Body full of ink
Look he dripping with a shore
Ima pull
am
Grey skie's not what I want
I want blue ink
Dying my day so I won't sink
My boat today
(repeat 2x)
Place the guards all on the streets
Cuz
Naq ajxume' nab'al aak'ab'
B'arwi' xwil li raylal
Xb'an naq ink'a ninaw k'aru yookat
K'e retal tojmaji' nakatsach' sa' inch'ool
Ink'a' ajwi' xat in
gonna mix it up right here in the sink
It smells like turpentine and looks like India ink
I held my nose I closed my eyes I took a drink
I didn't know if
lejos, aunque te llevo dentro de mí.
Ut maak'a' k'oxlak chankin
Xb'anaq kotz ru li yuam, ink'a naru tinkanab' arab'aal.
Rik'in jun laatz'ub tin k'ul ut
drowning up
in my own skin
he`s octupus
and tough he looks
i`m drowning in its ink tin
i`m drunk cause i`ve drinken a lot of cosmic ink
i see all secular
Above the mark,
The engraved heart,
The broken smiles,
My state of imperfection.
We make the plot,
We build the fake,
With ink over our eyes,
I want you to know
I've lost control
I need you
Near me
I want you to stay
I'm over crazed
I crave you
Near me
Like ink in my skin
Your love is
fucking give up
I am the difference maker
Tag me in for the win
I can guarantee the pin
Now it's sink or swim
Proof it's something more than ink
And we
the tattoo ink
And drowning
Going down
A curved line nine to draw
That’s better than straigh
A waving movement becomes
Sour and so sweet
It’s so sweet, sour
depths
Of the murky red ink
Washing my bones on the shore
I drank from the salt water well
It was ten years away from a lifetime ago
And i saw a lightbulb
the ink
lose your grip
time is overripe
hang the words
everyone’s tired of waiting
fill the halls
everyone’s tired of waiting
tomorrow will ignite
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