Lyrics:
on the road to Zion, man (yeah)
You gotta keep walking, y'all, yeah, yeah
You gotta keep
Sometimes I can't help but feel helpless
I'm havin daymares in
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
oh yeah
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every note, oh oh oh oh
Make me your radio
Turn me up when you feel
you is great
Any advantage that they take
Will be a mistake
When you do what's right
The fact you must makes might
Because the focus you feel
Is a like
on the road to Zion, man (yeah)
You gotta keep walking, y'all, yeah, yeah
You gotta keep
Sometimes I can't help but feel helpless
I'm havin daymares in
I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced
the same
Hold me in your arms again
I need your love
I need your time
When everything's wrong
You make it right
I feel so high
I go alive
I
of pies
You see a boat, I run it right by
Can you feel it, nothin can save ya
It's crack baby, minus the incubators
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
first
We begged, we prayed, petitioned and demonstrated
Just to make another generation, black zombies
[Chorus]
[Nas]
You scared to be yourself,
I don't think you gave a fuck, but girl you Sellin it
Nothing makes me feel different, I'll try it
If love is a drug, you're the one that prescribed
you gotta choose
My sense of Freedom makes me feel creative
Never spoiled, but well oiled
You never know until you realize with your real eye
See
Henny
Lovin' be good 'n' plenty when she sippin' on Remy
Not many like me, I like when you do, what you do
To excite me, it's all about you, then it's
mind
(Go, go!) That's alright with me!
(Go, go!) That's alright with me - baby!
It's true I love my stereo
It gets me high when I feel low
I
I wanna hear your heart beat
Wanna feel what you need
Let me stay tonight by your side
By your side
I wanna hear your heart beat
Share your dreams
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
Mix that flavor with that cash, this what you get, this what you get
On with three bitches, two of 'em mix aye
All I wanted, drinkin' coffee,
cullman where cole doesn't play
Pop the trunk in my tape deck I'll tape you and take
until they say Don't make me go
Being Nate, being great, Ice tea
Boys coming through your radio
Stereo, don't rate me but you play it though
Ooo, won't you come on over
Come on over tonight
Baby, we can make this
I want to love
She tell me love is a drug
Put that in my cup
I'm starting to feel the buzz
And she want to mix it
And she want to mix it
And she want
& Rakim's "I Know You Got Soul"
I was a real hothead out the twin-sized bed
Mom woke me up melted cheese
Egg on Jewish challah bread
Sixth grade, getting
feel the demon deep inside me like Melly
The day you start telling I'll turn to a felon
White boy wasted got wax in my blunt
Mixing Peach Cobbler with
will you join me?
[pause]
You make me sad. So be it. Come, Patsy.
BLACK KNIGHT: None shall pass.
ARTHUR: What?
BLACK KNIGHT: None shall pass.
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