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25 to Life

Juvenile

Life [Original Soundtrack]

1999

the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough

thinkin' drive by

I'm thinkin' drive by, yeah
I'm thinkin' fireflies, yeah
I'm thinkin' dragons, your nigga head on fire
Hot head, yeah, gassin',

Carry Me Down

Antichrisis

Perfume

2001

Whispered words soothed my grief
Candour in a world of thieves

The call of the roaring sea
Fire burn inside of me
Wind take me to her shore
The Earth I am,

fire

Fire burn the wicked
Even at my weakest, I was born to beat this
Evil principalities around me peeking
Seeking for my tears, I was not delivering

of leaves and tiny streams
Conducted by the wind that blows against our window seams

Piano could not beat her melancholic tunes
Guitar is just too weak for

to heating my blessed
Tongue up with words of a vet
Run up and earth gonna set
Fire to learn you I get
High in Earth wind and sea
I wouldn't run from mistakes

earth, wind
Fire and water turnin local rappers into
Neighborhood martyrs
Platform's home, the city and spot blown
I got poems that burn more
Ears than hot

be heard aloud in the crowd
you're not allowed to dwell in my well
and dark clouds
i'm a shithead like that
still think heaven is a place on Earth

The signals sent by the fire
Devouring theirs
A wind of icy terror blows in their necks
Our hopes lie on the ground like a wreck
In one fateful breath, the Iron

In the Sixth Tower

Opera IX

Anphisbena

of the elements earth, wind, water and fire
Death and destruction would spread
Blood of the guilty and the innocent may spill on earth nourishing the abyss

gotta turn back, ah-oh yeah
(Tamed by the)
(Tamed by the)
(Tamed by the)
(Tamed by the)
(Tamed by the)
(Tamed by the)
(Tamed by the)
(Tamed by the)
Peep

That I got are like earth wind, fire water can't hurt him
Drinkin like Irishmen can you see the red in my fur trim
Had to sea all these urchins, curve em

Harsh times awaits, dependent on wind and sun
The grim reality, caught up with the fantasy

Dreamers deciding, turn a blind eye to facts
A cult

I Got to Have It Too

Aceyalone

Accepted Eclectic

2001

The raps that can ride these beats (I got to have it!)
My own piece of this earth (I got to have it!)
For everything life is worth (I got to have it!)

See I

Like a fire once again, Heal our land
Now let Your glory fill the earth
Over Your people and Your church
Heal our land

Move like a mighty rushing wind

does the young heart still beat

When it's placed in the ground

Press an ear to the dirt

Does it still make a sound



There's a fire in the trees

and look to the sky we open your mind
Watching the sundown the earth must not turn off your colours
Protected by destroyers

In this time the life we burn in

the mic down and retire
But I couldn't turn my brain off it kept feeding me fire
So I'm serving up heat, I ain't serving no fiends
I'm forever in

that he sent me 
something to send me back to that earth, wind and fire 
I be sending him all the time. it sends me back to lorna 
goodison sending me

Wind up lock n load like Gun Jack
Dark greeting to yo head now yo health bar wack
Took time off now it’s return of the Mack
Rhymes sharp and still

wrong in this belief
We are a species in infancy

I defer
To the best of my ability
To ants and plants
To fungi and trees
To wind and fire
To birds

the earth still turns, the past is blurred, but you're still clear
Even from the Deep End

Even from the Deep End

I'm treading water, i'm not gone yet
I'm

and turn it up
The box I had to break out, I said I had enough
And now I wanna
I wanna go and jump
And now I wanna
I wanna go and jump
And now I wanna
I

on the track, pushin buttons
Pullin strings, the Dilated Wild Style

The globe trotter, earth, wind, fire and water
Turnin local rappers into neighborhood martyrs