Lyrics:
Neon lights are calling
Me and magnetism dancing in a future prism
Oh darling don't wait up
I can't say how long this is gonna take
time
I'm getting
that cant be placed into our picture frames,
And these melodies will soar,
over the sea and past your ears,
your eyes like prisms filter snapshots into
curve
Primed and ready for battle
Lift your veil now formulate
With the sound by yourself
As her words draw you in
Our faith reconnects
And our
of this generous plan
Blinded by prisms, we wind up in court
I'm folding chairs while you sold yourself short
She's about to redefine the way
Reminded
If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't
If you're willing to wait for the love of your life
Please wait by the line
And you know dispersive prisms rainbow
But my native optimism isn't
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun
The purple piper plays his tune
could see right through
No ethereal nest where I could rest
I was frightened by what I knew
That my two crystal legs were broken in two
When I
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun
I walk a road horizons change
The tournament's begun
The purple piper plays his tune
the system, shattered by the distance
Tackled by the rhythm, laughing with the wisdom
See through my prism, it's a Crystal Ball
Listen to my vision - be
that I'm bringing
The crowd to enjoyment, by what I do
I keep the people cheerin', because of what they hearin'
Movin' and groovin',
The meaning of the name GangStarr, well I'll tell ya
It means How far my mind can excel to
A greater type of thought, brought by the things that I've
we wishing
I've been commissioned to deprison the prism of your mind
Spit the wisdom of the one devine
Close encounter of the wonder kind, front
the one who put the stick in my hand
I am the ism, my hate's a prism
Let's just kill everyone and let your God sort them out
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun
I walk a road horizons change
The tournament's begun
The purple piper plays his tune
or the prisons
Talkin' with my daughter
I learned to listen
She's studyin' law, I told her
"make firm decisions"
This is a prism of Hip Hop realism
From the block
by the thunder
Maybe we don't need the bigger picture
'Cause all I see is everything I've done called into question
Sorry what was the question?
it?
(Fuck Yeah)
Dirty Jers' New Jerusaluem
(Shaolin)
Naughty by Nature motherfuckers
(Wu-Tang my niggaz)
Grab your hat bitch
(C'mon!)
[Bridge:
Blinded by the vision
I turn and face my back to the wall
Cause I'm locked up in a rhythm
The prism of a big glitter ball
Wrapped around your
and I often fall
One day I had enough and I called 911
I could have went from 9 to eleven by the time the police would come
They rang the bell of this
that I never miss
My brain lives with the cannabis
Can I resist the dark abyss?
Leave a mark on this with no start, just exist
My mind's in a prism
go so hard I could make it melt
I mean the flow so solar every bar
Could power an electric car
My, my, my, whips is side-by-side
He just talkin',
the one who put the stick in my hand
I am the ism, my hate's a prism
Let's just kill everyone and let your God sort them out
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it,
Swimming in thoughts- I'm drowning in pain
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some
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