We are beggars, where blown. And I will meet you fourth floor. Then well make up, no. . No fist to fuckin' save you from. No fist to fuckin' save you from.
stop I'm drunk. but I'm off my knees. the police stopped chasing. I'm her new cool meat. she pops the trunk. and she removes me. and a machine that takes.
Fuck, I'm drunk. But I'm on my knees. The police stopped chasing, I'm her. . New, cool meat. She pops the. Trunk, and she removes me. The machine takes pictures of us.
[erick onasis]. Whoo! uhh, ah ah, ayahhh, ahh ahh ahh. And you don't stop, ahh ahh, word is bond, word is bond. Now introducin the sound from the ghetto.
Yeah yo Def Squad, Full Cooperation on this one. Yo total concentration. Wassup wit these cats out there?. I don't think they figured son. I don't think they hear you son ha ha.
Hey!. [vocal box]. Never understood, how we did it. How we made this music groove your very soul. . [onasis]. Yo I lamp out in the rented e-7 v-12 screamer.
everyday is full of fucking boredom and frustration. and everyone you see is full of ignorance and apathy. have the good times gone leaving just a faded memory?.
sit uponed your high horse of superiority. dishing out convictions and your hate filled opinions. like your anything better than a useless peice of shit.
from the day you are born you are fed a story. go to your grave with your country's glory. fighting for your country fighting for your flag. fighting for the money and the rich of the land.
two flags fly in a blood red sky. under the same sun. flames roaring over shatter the silence. bringing hell from above. the end is nigh as you fall two your knees.
another day goes by of this insanity. we fight one another not the real enemy. rich bastard scum still rule this land. while their stolen wealth and positions of power go unchallenged.
Waiting for my turn. Man I've got time to burn. Into the madness. Looking for miracles. Suspended in nothingness. Into the dark we roll. . Watching a dream within a dream.
Signed your name on the dotted line. Your promising future was soon left behind. Eyes open wide, god and gun at your side. Your hopes and dreams soo fall by the wayside.
Did I do something wrong?. You're feeling way too cold. For reasons I don't know. . Don't seem to get along. But I'll follow you back home. Not worth it to be alone.
Cut up and silenced. And I am your conscience. Afraid to give up yourself. You live in your own world. Keeping your distance. We all have a story to tell.
It hangs on a wall, museum hall. As it calls to passers by. A picture so bright, seen without light. And nobody wonders why. . A tired old man stares at the wall.
Sleep on the champ, man, you better read the scouting report. You doubtin' this, so I connect wit Mr. Alchemist. The Soul Assassin, straight blastin', bringin' heat.
Shawty I don't care who you are,. Surely I would tear you apart.. Call it what you want, call me heartless,. Why for you to leave still seems the hardest?.
He doesn't mean a thing to me. Just another pretty face to see. He's all over town, knockin' 'em down, ahh, honey. And I'd never let him next to me. .
He doesn't mean a thing to me. Just another pretty face to see. He's all over town, knockin' 'em down, ahh, honey. And I'd never let him next to me. .