Lyrics:
Understand in my hand lies a force you withstand
Understand in my hand hold the key to demise
Understand draw the line thoughts of you hold in mind
I rest my eyes
On the open field
A silver line
To heaven's gate
My mind is blank
It's a state I know
Where all I see is hate
I raise my head
unveiled at last
They watched through endless space
We're mortal gods designed to die
Accord the lines they draw
Shortest straw
[Chorus]
Sister
to the crib
Tidy up a bit
Y'all know my room's messy
Though classy
Start arrange my ish
Line up my shoes one by one
Start with Jordans
And end with them Air
it on down to the next track
Sliding it to you on the lines of the kickback
Coming from a source the point break force
Gonna rock you so good no choice
Is to lose it all
In the arms of Morpheus
Close your eyes - never awake
Stand in line for your chance
Do you see the signs for the fallen
It's a human
bleeding hearts into some bleeding hands?
Line up, state your name, state your claims
Claim your stakes if you wanna fight with us
You've got to refuse
chick
That drive her own whips
Had Monique
Fly trick
Used to buy me force kicks
Loved to watch pawn flicks
But couldn't really suck it
Had to kick her out
sublime, my composition is equally refined
I redefine a definition, read between the lines
The seeds of time produce the everlasting fruits of life
We fight alone up in a covert operation
Wade through the litigation
From the dark side of the line
Look alive stand tall now do not reveal your
is that's the motor, of course
(But don't let it get hot, or you'll feel the force
Hello, my name is Kangol Kid (You can call him Kangol, if you
as sick as sex with a minor!"
Sensitive whiners, just tryna censor my line up
My CD is diseased, please be cautious
Cause each queasy chorus will leave ya
of sorrow! Age of decay!
Pictures of wrong decisions veils my sleep but the lines are drawns.
Nothing could release me. Am I born to excuse my way of thinking?
keepin in live
versus those who chase the bread
many rhymes misunderstood
and I stand by every line
and I kept it on the under
don't go snatchin my wine
old ladies wit chicken pocks
Evil writes, if the bitch steps outta line I'll have to fight her
Nail the female, I'll drink ya blood like apple cider
into darkness will die...
Hardened by anger
Our salvation draws near
My heart, my soul
My life - my own
Too late - I know
I see the forces
spites the same force that put the sun in flight
So I summon night
The lack of light left some in fright
And living in fear
With something they couldn't
Took all week for the feeling to come.
Dry your eyes we're staring at the sun.
Want to call I've got nothing to say.
Want it all got a line
draw their battle lines
Economic conquest as the end draws nigth.
Its' the ultimate hypocrisy!
Mother of all conspiracy!
[bridge]
The final stage is
As the night's coming slowly -
In endless space and time
I can feel through the silence -
There's something out of line
There's a force in
I didn't want to open my eyes
But the bomb's strapped to my back
Forced to hear the children's cries
I see no reason
Why (words) why (lines
CROSSING THROUGH
THE DARKEST SKIES
WE LIGHT UP THE NIGHT
FROM COAST TO COAST
DO YOU SEE THAT SILVER LINE
OF SHOOTING STARS?
SEVEN SPARKS
MOVE
Ooh
Who knows if one day you're gonna be an honest man?
Who knows if you'll work and fight to reach the front line seat?
But right now you don't
Whoa
Whoa, hey, hey, ay, ay
Ay, ay, diamonds
Diamonds
Huh, call 'em up
I need all the yuh
Get the girls, put 'em in line
I need eight or nine
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