Lyrics:
at war with a psycho maniac yeah
Can't be broken fueled by hate
Can't contain I'm built by rage
Can't be broken fueled by hate
Can't contain my fires
Open up your mystery book to chapter one, verse three
The part about you and me
And the way our eyes met at the intersection at
They reflecting all
the culture
Straight bars sun my wisdom ferocious
Let's Go
See my third eye strapped
Mad wisdom don't need no gat
Let's Go
Sun this ain't no mystery
Knowledge
I'll never solve the world with you
Let them consume me inside
Let them insult me
If I react I'll be wrong for this world
Raise your fist and never
to the mystic question, who is God?
Sixty-six trillion years since his face was shown
When the seventh angel appears, the mystery will be known
Check
to go
And if you want to know where the Nightstick's hidin' out
You be down at the ferry landin', oh let's say 'bout half past a nightmare
When it's
and flipped it on top of its head
With a skill I learned with a little paper and ink
Lets be real ain't nothing special about me
did my 10000 hours with myself
raised by psycho-crazed lumberjacks.
So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' M-C'ss like trees,
Piece-by-piece buildin' cabins.
I'm a maniac magician,
and let 'em roll
Be as cool as ice
Keep your mind a mystery
Runnin' hot 'n' cold
She's more than money
She's 14 Karat Gold
If you get hit by the bug
What you see
Is everything that your reality will ever be
Just what you see
So come with me
And just let go of everything
You don't wanna feel
cities
And mountains lit by the moon
And the magical mystery girl was laughing
Saying, "baby we'll be there soon"
We went faster, faster
We chased
Breaking hearts instead of bread
Something I said
Checkmated by frustration now
Need to be cut loose
A different kind of being lost a sullen cost
(I
A lotta mystery lives, inside our misery
A lotta mystery lives, inside our misery
B**** Jesus was a slave ship
Check who you call in on
Jesus was
let's make it effective
You hip-hoppers, you got to be selective
And stop lettin' that bullshit slide for rap
Can't you see that it's a brainwash trap?
I
You will never be remembered, no one knows your name
When the music changes then all is broken down
Mighty cities laid to ruin, burning
Sing a long ding-dong, let's have it your way.
Chop, chop, here we go, day by day,
Here comes the maniac, hooray!
Watch out, be my guest, move aside.
loud
Thinking about the people one day I'll be singing this with
All the positive, negative, even the hurtful adjectives
My heart spitting the truth, my
[Chorus]
Ol' English (la-lala-la-la-la-la)
Ridin' by gettin' high
Smokin' on that chronic drinkin' Ol' English
Rags tied gangs signs Letters
the time
Still I've got no way of knowing
The mystery of life
Still I hope for change
I'm so blinded by your lights
I don't know where I'm going
Looking
her get away
I tried to mastermind it
By saying let it be
But every time I did it
The hurt came back at me
I told you that I need you
A thousand
having doubts
"I know my past is dark and ugly, but indeed I've changed
All I'm asking please don't be quick to write me off
Let my actions be my
may have what I don't
But that's ok cuz it ain't in my way
Come look at what I've done
Take it apart piece by piece
How can life be a mystery
To me it
fear the man who has practiced one kick 10,000 times.”
7. “If you spend too much time thinking about a thing, you'll never get it done.”
8. “Be happy,
or judge
In vitro image and likeness
Banished by western traditions
Mystery remains, fantasize or judge
The old's ascension
Let the firmament be filled with
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