Lyrics:
you know is
The rhythms I recycle sometimes prehistoric
The mic for the popcorn's like it's metaphoric (metaphoric baby)
So many different factors
There is no man, no king, no god i'll kneel before
Saxon blood runs through my veins
But the dane inside me hungers life and war
Guided through each
and you're bright eyed
The sound of a voice inside
Guided by the stars in a straight line
We're chasing the sun tonight
Riding in the dark through a wildfire
Spring sweet rhythm dance in my head
And slip into my lover's hands
Kiss me, won't you kiss me now?
And sleep I would inside your mouth
Don't be
put me in it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
Heart into
When I was a kid
I never thought I would
Grow to be
This human-being
Lonely, confused
Afraid of intimacy
Back then my relationships
Were
Guided by
fast it’s like a missile and it’s guided
Words to live by, shit get low then get high
What you scared for, tell me what you’re here for
See my ends
that old lighthouse
The one that saved my life
I got swept into the ocean
But I was guided by Its light
And when I made it back
I took a breath on my
mouth is like a gun
verbal ammunition on a mission of fun
wishing it would rain cause I'm hotter than the sun
my style is the toast and my voice is
reclaim that grief I so much believed
Would have changed this world
I wonder how far the end still is
Fall gives way to a silent winter
Guided by dim rays
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
All I know is one day that Babylon will be fallen
They welcome me into Jerusalem
Eighty niggas highly crucial by Ham
I got my .45 by my side
of confusion,
Illusions darks blossoms have grown.
Even now in furrows of sorrow
The dance still is sung.
My life's course is guided
Decided by limits
of confusion,
Illusions darks blossoms have grown.
Even now in furrows of sorrow
The dance still is sung.
My life's course is guided
Decided by limits
A pulse through the hips
From my thighs to my feet
I feel myself divided
Fractioned but guided
Sometimes I'm her, the first voice to talk
Sometimes I
you know is funky
The rhythms I recycle sometimes prehistoric
The mic for the popcorn's like it's metaphoric (metaphoric baby)
So many different
Peace
Welcome to the Guided Explorations: Volume 1, presented by TAZO Tea
You may know me as the RZA, AKA Bobby Digital, AKA Prince Rakeem, AKA
Spring sweet rhythm dance in my head
And slip into my lover's hands
Kiss me, won't you kiss me now?
And sleep I would inside your mouth
Don't be
think of you
Days fly
And time goes by
But I
We share love so sweetly
You kindly guided me to the sea
Nobody would believe me
But I'll keep this in my
oooh oooh
I feel confused by everything I did
Missing something here tonight
It's getting dark and the stars are coming up
And a voice is calling her
followed by the mark of Zorro
Plus A, not for apple but I pack an apple
Shorty try to buck back and knock me off the saddle
Caramel, pecan, sundae,
share our kingdom together under the lights of the stars
I will pull us through until the shadows bring forth our truth
The world may crumble, but we
the brightness?
Emcees are greatness
Emcees are greatness
Guided by the northern lights
You can see the brightness?
Emcees are greatness
When the voice becoming
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