Lyrics:
the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
tamed by duty
They're all falling at your feet
Every foot in every face
Every cop's stop, who finds the grace
Every prisoner in the maze
Every hand that
This is Dedicated (dedicated) to my mama
Political prisoner, so called war on drugs
(Dedicated)
Headed by this US government u my worst enemy
Roller coaster ends and melts
No boredom on this ride
When the hunter game gets
Captured by the game ain't it a shame?
I'm gonna put him on the streets
I'm
enter final hold)
Floodlit in the hazy distance
The star of this unearthly show
Venting vapors, like the breath
Of a sleeping white dragon
Catchin' vapors, grandma said I'd get some Jordans for my grades
That's my baby, when she died my heart broke a hundred ways
I spent my whole life tryna
And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans
The sun shines on Biloxi
The air is filled with vapors from the sea
And the boy will dig a pool beside
Beautiful Dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
Sounds of the rude world heard in the day,
Lull'd by the moonlight
enter final hold)
Floodlit in the hazy distance
The star of this unearthly show
Venting vapors, like the breath
Of a sleeping white dragon
So many years I've been waiting alone
So many days in blue
Thinking that life maybe passed me by
Then suddenly I found you
And now all of my life
Written by Dennis DeYoung
Lead Vocals by Dennis DeYoung
It's six o'clock
Good morning sounds are everywhere
The warmth of spring, a gentle
heart lined up like prisoners on a fence
The dreams came in like needy children tugging at my sleeve
I said I have no way of feeding you, so leave
But
punk, slack up.
Watch your weak posse before they get smacked up.
One by one, two by two, three by, Yo P
[Parrish]
What's Up E.D.?
Pass
gained the victory and bravely kept the field
We took great numbers of prisoners and forced them all to yield
That very day my horse got shot, 'twas by
But you won't be sentenced politically
You'll be beat by other prisoners for political views
But you just another killer when we read it in
(By myself)
I like being alone (On my own)
Alone
Oh, oh
Alone
Oh, oh
A prisoner in my own mind
Paying for imaginary crime
I like being alone (On my
ripped away
Thropies of the falles
Prisoners are suffering
Humanness is gone - age of cannibals
They need flesh to survive - age of cannibals
the states of Michigan and California
Will conduct the executions behind prison walls
The 3 prisoners are set to be executed by 3 separate methods
Electric
to escape the loneliness
Running in circles around happiness
With houses made of gold
Controlled by what we own
We follow what we're told
Fit right into
by His grace
Let the house of the Lord sing praise
'Cause we were the beggars
Now we're royalty
And we were the prisoners
Now we're running free
Sometimes you misjudge us by our reputation, but it's not the bottom of our heart.
We go to the mountains, we enter your villages, we take
Hand me a towel, I'm dirty dancing by myself
Gone off tabs of that acid
Form me a circle, watch my Jagger
Might lose my jacket and hit a solo
One
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin' hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga
knows the deal
My sisters gear now has sex appeal
My brothers my partner and were getting paper
And three months later the whole hood cought the vapors
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