Lyrics:
of Shadows, he's lit up by a spark
To run into the umbra , as fast as a shark
Jack of Shadows, ultravoilet eyesight
Giving him the vision that cats-eye
and give it all we've got
Who is that moving in the shadows (Shadow)
Going everywhere that I go (That I go)
Knowing all the things that I know (That I know)
we’re beaten by the clock
Something isn’t right
Keeps me up at night
It’s blowin’ in the dust we bite
Call up Mr. FBI and put him on the case.
Tell him
bird but they slept, so
Who gets the worm?
And if I'm caught in a trap
You know I'ma beat the wack
With a payoff, cop gotta lay off
FBI on my dick, stay
Coolin in my crib, cold video dubbin
FBI wanted? Huh, don't mean nuttin
They call that shit a crime? Yo that shit's a joke
Hit record on my dope
Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC, BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig
what a
Nice, pretty farm he had
He said, "What do doctors
Know about farms, pray tell?"
I said, "I was born
At the bottom of a wishing well"
Well, by
caught in a trap
You know I'm a beat the wack
With a payoff, cop gotta lay off
FBI on my dick, stay off!
I'm not a rebel or a renegade on a quest
Before i go id like to say a few things. this album was completed on january 15th 1991. By now the war has probably started and a whole bunch
Well, by the dirt 'neath my nails
I guess he knew I wouldn't lie.
"I guess you're tired,"
He said, kinda sly.
I said, "Yes, ten thousand miles
Today I
The brightest lights
Cast the darkest shadows,
And that's where I'll be found,
For what's hiding by the morning
Will be chased by daylight's
Written by bob welch.
Go on, you know you're only one
Set me free
You take me up and turn around
But let me in
Take this shadow from my eyes
where we've been preachers (huh Bro)
Harassed (harassed) and even incarcerated for making it (fuckin' FBI)
And chasing the finer things (fuckin'
the real, all you crab-crab know the deal)
Let's pay homage to Illmatic
Let's put the crown where it's at
Ten years
Never been done this real by nobody
A Narrow passageway to be passed
Evil creatures lurking in the shadows
Full of hunger wanting to feed at last
Withered bodies piling up by
I desire
Shadow of love, shadow I left behind Shadow of love, shadow I left behind
So disappointed by this scene I hope anticipate that this all is
Shadows (lyrics)
Written by Jennifer Benson, Max Carrillo, Jeremy Valentyne, and Brandon Wolfe
Produced, mixed and mastered by Jeremy Valentyne
bodies are blameless
You cried when we kissedIt was nothing but shadow and mist
Two illusions who touch in a trancemaking love not by choice but by
slowed down by the weight of my necklaces
Parked the Lexus in the projects, bitch, I'm reckless
Extra magazine, hopped on a jet with my Ebony chick
ride on, baby
I could pick your face out in an FBI file
You may look pretty but I can't say the same for your mind
You walk up to me
And try and look
Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC, BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig
baby, ride on, baby
I could pick your face out in an FBI file
You may look pretty but I can't say the same for your mind
Ah ah ah
You walk up to me
slowed down by the weight of my necklaces
Parked the Lexus in the projects, bitch, I'm reckless
Extra magazine, hopped on a jet with my Ebony chick
from antiquity
Found her on a building sign
She's got no head, she's cut from marble
So white
Well, it's a lie it's a lie
I've been questioned by
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