Lyrics:
me out to dry
But I can't see you every night
Free
I'm standing in your line
I do hope you have the time
I do pick a number too
I do keep
my eyes
Now your hair is turning silver
Near the lines my weakness left upon your face
And you walk a little slower
Than the restless one who
the cold
blankets protected my face
A child born with no knowledge of his blood line
But in time realized the throne is mine
[Oatmeal]
I never walk around
can't be something I'm not
Just have to break free from the start, yeah
I'm walking on a level higher than you are
I'm stepping on the line but I never
the mic cash I'd barely have a check
At all. Wall to wall carpet lines my room
At night I sleep in comfort
But when I awake I make a tomb
What more can
in..side of me
Waiting idl-why, for my turn to come
from, some, land uncharted
My styles, changed projectiles and bombarded
a whole nation,
ya fam, despicable quicksand
Maneuver of an envious man, sayin "Fuck Chan!"
Even his people and land, precious rugs are traded for drugs
Thuggish
to claim our lands
No matter how we try it can't be stopped by mortal hands
So few have seen the change and how they try
To warn everyone before they die
through
Find that the walls are beneath you
And the end of the line is a brand new avenue
You said nothing in this world could ever
Make you feel
to the land
now if I dropped ya on the track
hit the block in a Lac
when I see you later
you besta have me a grand
call me more than a playa
fool
draw their battle lines
Economic conquest as the end draws nigth.
Its' the ultimate hypocrisy!
Mother of all conspiracy!
[bridge]
The final stage is
battle...
[The War-song of the Dragon Lords:]
Dragon-phalanx rend the sky, Albion our gleaming prize,
Sentinels of land and sea, guardians of destiny.
a choice of three doors
Tell me what's a pretty girl to do
In a land of metaphors
You can take me home
You can take it on through
You can lay me in your
fattening them pockets
Fresh skyrockets explode in the brain
The aftermath is hell
The cost to rebuild seems imposible to acquire
Your life is on the line
the USA marines
1918, USA intervene
Until now they were mainly observing
There in the wheat fields and a small piece of land
It's a battle that will
on the heavenly track
To the sun, the sun, the sun
This land is bare as
The palm of your hand
Its fingers at the collars
And the coattails of the damned
Cab lines fill up with hotheaded hard boys
Capering from the start
Shivering lovers sharing coats and one-liners
Awaiting the late night dance
Long before we reach the secret shore
In the land of you and me
There's a tide to take to a storm that breaks
While the sunshine lies asleep
spirit that's what Beau must of felt like
Vision in his head, cedar block in his hand
All I love is my people, my culture, my land
God damn I gotta
healing
Cause that could be the only trade
For all these things I'm missing
We'll catch up when the world blows up
In the land of no contrition
on the heavenly track
To the sun, the sun, the sun
This land is bare as
The palm of your hand
Its fingers at the collars
And the coattails of the damned
NOW IT'S COMING TO AN END
THE FIRST TIME FOR ME
THIS IS THE LAST EMBRACE
OF MY LIFE
ALL POINTS ARE TIED UP
IN A LINE
I'M UNDERSTANDING NOW
THIS IS
Großkalibern, weißt du schon von Drogen dealen, Kokain aus Mosambik
Kahba, der Gang-a-ster ist wieder da, Azzlack Hip Hop, sind Gift für das Land
Ich ramm' dir
kicke auch ma' zwei Strophen
Und heute bin ich bundesweit bekannt
Von den Ungesigneten her locker die Nummer eins im Land
Ich rappe ein paar Bars ein
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