Lyrics:
a garden for two,
Lips cling to mine in the shadowy blue;
Arms filled with sweet delight hold me tight all through the night.
Music take me don't forsake
You're worn out, you can't take no more
Since Everlast and Bilal took control of the floor
So jump out your seat, move your feet cause the beat's complete
me take you by the hand
Come let us visit out there
In that new promised land
Maybe there we can find
A good place to keep a loving state of mind
I'm
on these lines
I think my life is on the line
So I fill up a joint with kush
Grab a hold of my notebook
Take me straight to the sky
Know they're gunning for
the mic we called a truce
Boosted by the juice every track produce
I infuse spoof music with lines of truth-I'm
Silver lining proof, that life is nice
Just
that spray your hall with rap aerosol
Organized graffiti that jizzin' can't control
Or level with the devil racing uptown first to Fort Apache
potential they will try to take it out of you
But they can't control your thoughts don't let theirs empower you
One day they'll have to buy tickets if they
Let me take you by the hand
Come let us visit out there
In that new promised land
Maybe there we can find
A good place to keep our loving state of mind
A devilish heaven-sent retarded child prodigy dichotomy
Trap trap blah blah
My god at the monotony
Lemme guess you squashed a beef by cocking heat?
Stop it
baby
Won't you please let me love you
and get a release from this awful misery
Oh, pretty baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by the hand
There I go, there I go, there I go
There I go
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny thing but every time you're near me
There I go, there I go, there I go
There I go
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny thing but every time you're near
wax drip like tears
Roll over one thousand years
Monkey blood
Sweet and hot
Take me to my spot, kay
Wait, devil has my tounge,
Heaven's bells have
that spray your hall with rap aerosol
Organized graffiti that jizzin' can't control
Or level with the devil racing uptown first to Fort Apache
When it comes to my music
(It's) Therapeutic
I keep on crafting
I Look To The Heavens Higher Up
Beyond the Sky
Fired Up
Seen a cloud
The form
Let me take you by the hand
Come let us visit out there
In that new promised land
Maybe there we can find
A good place to keep our loving state
persistent in a prison where heaven
And hell are equidistant
Give 'em two sets Marie Antoinette necks
Stakes is High's in the cassette
Deck take it back
the wall of building six
After school we'd dodge syringes catching tadpoles in the ditch
Every other weekend Dad would pick us up for two days
Eating cold
And I'm still me
Swear the last two years been tryna kill me
They ain't really see what I been dealing with
Throw myself inside my head and fucking
When I flow like this
I'm dope as shit
So notice it
I know it gets
Some noticing
And these Rappers
I take control of them
Grabbing them
By the throat
heart's on fire
Come on and take me
I'll be what you make me
My darling, my sweet
Oh pretty baby, you make me feel so good
Let me take you by
My body
My soul
Sparring jabbing with the opponent
He shooting darts
Im shielded by
Holy arks
B'rit come
With 2 zips
cnd 2 bits of wisdom
Take up
to make justice music
Here come my angels man
You knew there were going to be angels in this right
5-4-3-2-1-0
All engine running
Liftoff! We have
we got famous
Blad!
Leave that alone,
Concentrate on heavy affairs I'm in my zones ,
Music has a way to repair these broken bones
Heavy is the head
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