Living in a constant dream of a place you've never seen. Preaching all those feeble lies of a life in paradise. Your faith is just insanity to scared to face reality.
They want you to live in a cave. No channel to broadcast on. A troglodyte, a derelict barn. Campaign button. . They want you in the wilderness. No aerial to pick up the signal.
The queen she divides her land into three. She is as cruel as she wants to be. Many an hour she sits there all alone. All alone, but always thinking. .
[Intro]. Aye. Aye. . His mom coming to the dorm Asher?. have her bring me somthin. have her bring me somthin in something sexy. hahahah. . Yeah! Wooooweee!.
Intro: Claims are being made. That for me go far beyond the available evidence,. And in fact in many cases are often contradictive evidence,. And that bothers me..
[Verse 1]. Yo yo yo. Now ain't nobody fuckin wit the mastermind. I'm like Einstein, a hundred and fifty times magnified. Nickel and Teslin, Jon Von Neuman.
[Canibus]. Yo the artists come and go, so does the show. So does the dough, nothin lasts forever you know. It's all about the experience and what you take from it.
Ayo, yea niggas. I'm talkin to all y'all hard rock niggas. Let y'all niggas know that I understand. What niggas is really goin through ya understand?.
Aiight yo. Let's talk about the incredible rap flow. We can have a Dinner for Five with John Favreau. See it comes to me natural. One of my integral attributes, is to be lyrically tactful.
[Hook]. True Hollywood Stories.. True Hollywood Story... True Hollywood Story.. True Hollywood Story... True Hollywood Story.. True Hollywood Story...
[free - verse one]. Your minutemen don't stand a chance inside mi casa. Even with viagra disband God no may I say nada. I used to be naive and dress fresh when I was small.
[Chorus]. This is the C section. Rippin and wreckin the lyrical legends sendin y'all to mic club heaven. This is the C section. A lyrical legend second to none in this profession.
Your minutemen don't stand a chance inside mi casa. Even with Viagra, disband, God no, may I say nada?. I used to be naive and dress fresh when I was small.
Currency carry me everyone is held hostage. Currency means nothing. How are they to spend us next. ?. ?. One day it'll all be over. One day it'll all be gone.
Were overrated, uneducated. It's not easy being so liberated. So isolated, its complicated. Being loved or being hated. . And nothing feels quite as real.
Twisting through contorted limb. Sober now from distant whim. Batten down the hatches. The storm approaches, the thunder crashes. It cannot wait. It must be now.
When I'm spittin' on grime, I bring it to life. I roll like a menace at night, the venomous type. I'm back with the venom inside. The Devlin guy, the fella that was fed up of life.
In the heart of the city. On a lonely Friday night. Well, you been walking in the shadows. While the rest walk in the light. . Girls all look so pretty.
Night and stars above that shine so bright. The myst'ry of their fading light. That shines upon our caravan. . Sleep upon my shoulder as we creep. Across the sand so I may keep.
Crying Mountain. Crying Mountain. Crying Mountain. Crying Mountain. . Crying Mountain. I can feel your pain. Crying Mountain. Tears fall like the rain.