Lyrics:
to leave soon
For the moon, smoking big bubble toots
In the suburban, sipping on the 'gnac
Now we swerving past moms, gang affiliated rap stars
In motion,
to know the end of it
Don't go to Klaksvik
I hear those birds of dawn
Keep my mind off what I was sleeping on
The curtains by the bath are drawn
Out
to pack a black 22
By my waistline, buckin' your whole crew
I step through, and represent Black Moon
First, before I kick a verse, I puff a bag of boo
Man: Tell me why you need me. Tell me why you need me. Why?
Woman: We can work this out baby. I'm willing to try. Are you? I love you.
Man: Come and show
I'll give you roses and red wine we'll drink
Candles burn in dead of night.
Every step or breath you'll ever take
Be ruled by Devil! That's
there with my people
Engine Company 24
We rushed into the building
Got as far as the 35th floor
The black smoke and the heat was like nothing
I'd
Embers burn and light the way to take the steps of those before you
Fearing life and taking what was never yours is far from graceful
Now you'll
a twist
Before the numbers of your bank account
Are carved into your wrist
One by one we'll walk away
And watch the towers fall
Before the season old in
final round
I never didn't bow down
Now I got to face the ground
I step into the arena, get blinded by light
The croud screams out: â??we wanna see you
the enterprise
It's like life within the center of the eyes
Descend off the soundwaves, that are bound for days
The atom is surrounded with rays
My frame be
systems
Pump by four Jeeps
running like a convoy roll to the club
Kind of crowded
What a scene
pulling up with Jodeci
Blasting out the fifteen
So I
creation comes from a style, abominations
Assassination, cuts on through like an arabian
First one steps, dies from vocals of buddha's breathe
What's next?
am bare, I am prepared,
I'm ready to step inside
The circle's closing we hear the chants
Magic rhythms seducing us to dance
Eyes are closing,
Into this spark skies are coloured by red fire, I'll give my world for freedom.
Nothing is left, no one star can remind us, sad tired breathe of our
protected by a forcefield of pure thought.. On this I stand
A rally of unemployed disgrunt of words on for long journeys to somewhere
somewhere that only
to a bomb
Humanity is gone, smoked up in a gravity bong
by a democrat republican Cheech and Chong
Immortal Technique, you never heard me preachin' a song
Sounds of the- (shelling)
Who the fuck wants corn?
Right now I'm on form
Seashore when we war
Squeeze more, no rebores
Nee-naw nee-naw, police
Wherever you are is like heaven to me
When it seems there's just no winning
Take my word, it will all be okay
Every step starts a brand new beginning
He got a system that he's living by
He got his troubles so well organised
His tears will never never leave the eye
You feel it wrong, he counts it
stickin' to the bro-code
If we're goin' on a two-man step
my boy 6'1' so I take the shorter one
Slide me the-, slide me the number, might just call her
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