Lyrics:
At dawn a shadow dances with a moth
Its wings are black and white and black
It doesn't care about the stillness
That's settled on your head
And you
"Now, wait, wait, wait minute, Frank"
"We gotta a lotta angry guys in there
Black Muslims, Panthers, Young Lords
Besides your average anti-social"
young age
Mom and dad worked hard for that five dollars an hour minimum wage
They treated our folks like they were slaves
But they did whatever they
"Now, wait, wait, wait minute, Frank"
"We gotta a lotta angry guys in there
Black Muslims, Panthers, Young Lords
Besides your average anti-social"
sure
They'll know you're fibbing if you tell them you got hit by a door
But young woman, the pimp sees you as nothing but a dumb hooker
Medical
watchin me with recorders
My name Christian cooper, a bird connoisseur
Got my life put at risk by a white womans lips
Watchin birds in the trees
Thought she
to age, this tale shall be told.
Pillaged gold and hearts black and cold.
By triumph of sword and shield, the war-cries sound.
By triumph of axe and spear,
rise
And Kings will cry
Tomorrow dawns
And yesterday's die
The morning dew
Is fresh and new
And from it draw
A strength to make it through
At every age
see the dawn of new ages
Deceived by the own perception
Manipulated by other words
What's real - what's real and what's deception?
In our wayward
wrong
I'm begging you
cin't no time to think things through
So lay by my side
Till the dawns early light
cnd the morning drives me home
cnd kiss my lips
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
Age of godless rejoice
Beneath the weeping moon
Unlock the black earth's rage
Unmask this clandestine curse
Dusk will cull this sunlight
Silence
of the Imperium assembled before the towering cyclopean walls of ancient Gul-Kothoth. It was some time before the billowing dust cloud raised by the massed arrival
mess-age rhymes
"Can't Truss It, " "Shut 'em Down
" call it what you want it
They made a day fit for a king
By the time we got to Arizona
Tomorrow's a long
Wont you stay right by my side until the dawn of the dead
I swear Ill never tell a soul I seen you cryin
Just keep your head down honey and were goin in
Reborn's Verse
Can I hope for a better tomorrow
Can I overcome my sorrows
Without putting my lips to the bottle
Can I cope with society
Without dope
to play?
The color of the world
Is changing
Day by day
Red the blood of angry men!
Black the dark of ages past!
Red a world about to dawn!
Black
the dark of ages past!
Red, a world about to dawn!
Black, the night that ends at last!
Had you seen her today
You might know how it feels
To be struck
to the greatest age of games!
But I wonder which one of us
Is gonna take the cake!
A good COD game’s awful hard to find
What are you
Cortana? Have you lost your
the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen,
the dawn
At dusk, golden sparks flew between us
Ignited by your lips on mine
Yeah
That warmth thawed our frozen hearts
And our flames heated up the night
When the world is such a mess
It's hard not to feel depressed
Getting stressed by what may come in time.
But life is much more pleasant when
cye yo Commerce, we got a problem,
Too many problems happening but how are we gone solve em,
People can't live today they living for tomorrow,
But
By the Christians, it is written
That in the black Myrthian age
There existed an addiction to blood, blood, blood, blood
Drink it up, fifty
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