Lyrics:
Margareth Thatcher on TV
Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing
It seems strange that she should be offended
The same orders are given by
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
their leaders
And they were pursued by a curse in this world, and so they will be on the day of resurrection, no doubt
Verily, Ard disbelieved in their
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
listened
To the money we committed
By any means we gone get it
We play with the scraps we was given
We was trynna make a livin
Come take a look at how we
believe, I ain't scared of commitment
Fuck head from them bitches
When you could do the same, but that respect is given
Our intimacy is significantly
forging the attitude
The new fearless type
This past, the negro’s past, of rope, fire
Torture death and humiliation fear by day
And night, fear as deep
as love
I'm like how? really?
What the fuck you think of?
Yet I ponder where the souls go
After this life
Back to the guf by chance
Given you lived
on any given day goin' crazy alone
I'll happen by your place takin' the long way home
You'll drive me out of my way
On any given day
Once you hold
Hearts of fire burn the night away
Hearts of desire for a brighter flame
Stand by the power living in us
He's given us hearts of fire
In the cold
expressed by any tongue;
The Devil's very busy been,
in these later days
For to entrap and to draw in,
poor souls in several ways.
Your
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
instantaneously break 'em
Rain one day sunshine the next
Haters try and stop my flow sometimes I'm vexed
What's next accounted by the press
Mad stress on my
head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
the market's
Swiftly move to mark it show the world W.H.O the mark is
I'm similar to where started
I mean Ive got a Woo hand
First reports it's not spread by
that I am no human but a God of some
Sort i know that everything
Will fall right into my laps
One day i'm just writing
This book because I feel like I
Shaine was born on the 18th day of November in the year 1988, she was given birth to in difficult circumstances, her mother died briefly after giving
as a woman and stopped as a girl
On any given day
I hear my shadows say
You're corrupted every way
On any given day
Because you all want a piece of me
I
could shine any given time
Reload your mind to frames you cannot replace
You realize you are in the now
I don't know why we focus on glory days
When we
of the day
Because we don't play
Chorus: KRS One
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound
It takes one soundsystem playin music loud
It takes 7 Dee
(Bullock) was given to us by one of the following slaveowners, David Bullock, Jesse Bullock, or Joshua Bullock, who resided in Edgecombe County, North
Build cars and planes
Program satellites from thousands of miles away that can
Get us from A to B at any given time
Faster than we can breathe And even
earn my stripes
I represent it to the fullest
Any given day could die by the bullet
Strictly no perpetrating when I pull it
(I represent it
a verse on any given subject
Writing rhymes is the crime
O.M.c
The suspect
Kicking verses about these Tamworth peeps
Thinking that they bad as fuck before
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