And so I can't ignore, my heart is bruised and sore. My sanctuary has been raked, been raked. My soul is colored red, from all the love I bled. My crucifixion is complete, complete.
I'm using life. It's true, I don't mind if you leave. You're fated, I'm always relieved. I hope you understood the words unsaid. So many rooms inside my head.
Step back, then relax. On the sight of another stack. Living on the mind of one you know. Somethings real, I can feel. Somethings real that I could never steal.
[Musik: Morck, Magnusson, Holmild Lyrics: Heidgert]. . We have journeyed for so long. Many seasons have passed by. Soon we'll there on the Ivory Plains.
Yo, you never heard Drag release shit on wax. 'Cuz this kid do more than crack backs and pump crack. I'm young but I've been stop playin' with crayons.
(Verse 1). . (uh yeah yeah yeah c'mon c'mon). When ya'll niggaz run on my block. You gonna get it. And that bitch you trying to pop. I done hit it. You still trying to find my style.
From the album "100 Wayz," coming summer 2008:. . Intro: PHARRELL. . Cheat on ya man, ma, that's how ya get ah-izz-ead. Cheat, cheat, cheat, cheat on ya man, ma, that's how ya get ah-izz-ead. Cheat on ya man, ma, that's how ya get ah-izz-ead. (x2).
Both physical and sensory. My entity. Indivisible from nature's hoard of treasure. This identity. . Vast, beyond measure. I share with the Oceans. Dark matter.
Competition, get 'em all. All I see are flower beds. I'm in the city flowing harder than a shower head. Shit, this is one big high five to our fans. They know it's time to win, check your hour hand.
(Chorus):. I've got a million and one, reasons never to talk to you. My friends, they think I've lost my mind. I don't stop I'm just running and running and running and running and running and running.
Ah yo!. Eh, work it with them coconuts, oh. Eh, let me see them coconuts. Oh, I got a lean up in my right hand. Eh, I got a lean up in my right hand. Oh, I'm already going coconuts.
I fell, like soldiers on the front line.. Under your spell, in the magic you inspire.. Every farewell, sets me on fire. And I find it all so funny,. Like a joke without a punchline..
counting crows must die. counting crows must die. counting crows must die. i'd like to punch them in the eye. all that crap I hate so much. everything about them sucks.
I remember a time when there was nothing but trees and green grass. Now I look around in concrete times and stay behind the glass. Crowds of people but I'm all alone staring at the bill for the telephone.
All used up. And nowhere to go. Got a sad story to tell. But who wants to know?. . It's written on the walls. You sing it in the halls. You're gonna have a ball.
I didn't think that there was something wrong again. now it looks like it's that time again. it's all a puzzle where one piece never seems fits. it's all a game that I just can't win.
Walking down the freeway. Trying to waste some time. Looking for the answers. I know I'll never find. . Thinking about the weather. And why it never rains.
Rejoice in your naivety boy 'cause it's all gone for me. I know we lived on stupid dreams, it was all we had you see. But when the balance totters there's no time for starry eyes.
Snort the powder of Ibn Ghazi.... Line upon ash, trembling stiffly.... Weakly rising, tangle of lifemares summoned.... Stripping it clean, drag it clear into the system....
I fell, like soldiers on the front line.. Under your spell, in the magic you inspire.. Every farewell, sets me on fire. And I find it all so funny,. Like a joke without a punchline..