We got lost inside a stormdazed and hurt we fought it throughdrawn to the light both detached heading into the unknown. . Whenever you wanted me. I was there for you and by a torch of faith I set myself on fire.
Should've seen this coming. should've known this. shouldn't have let it happen. my mistake allright. stuck again. doing my thing. too alike yet far apart.
Why mourn this travesty, hide this slow degradation. Claw and compete mindlessly. All things undone too late. . Craving our waking sleep. Is blinding us to this ivory tower.
Like the endless ebb and flow of the sea, rising. Falling amassing strength in its waves. It is the evolution of the human race. Like the grass in the fields.
Some people live for the fortune. Some people live just for the fame. Some people live for the power, yeah. Some people live just to play the game. Some people think that the physical things.
The days behind you are haunting. The ones your living in now. The ghost of your past carries. The weight of your name. Where would you be who are you.
Listen to me partner. I'll speak to you of happiness. I'll tell you about a breakwater. But that was long ago I guess. Now I'm on a time schedule. I'm sure you are as well.
at night you're all i ever see. i won't argue,. you know that you're all i want to be.. i can't take you back before it's all too late,. i know my hopes i'll dedicate my hopes,.
Our love is old school like Mary Jane's. Boston big beans and candy cane's. Exchange you look on a number two train. Run catch kiss sunshine or rain. Jackson 5 good times with Jefferson's.
featuring Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott. . [Missy]. Hahaha introducing MC Lyte. . [MC Lyte]. I think I need a sound check. Hit me with a sound check. Yea now what about that dope stuff.
I used to be in love with this guy named Sam. I don't know why, cause he had the head like that of a clam. But you couldn't tell me nothin, 'cause Sam was number one.
[Intro]. . Hehah, yeah...yeah...yeah...yeah...come on. . [Chorus]. . I can't make a mistake. Missing the dancefloor shake. I gotta get to the floor, I gotta get to the floor.
[Verse 1]. Examine the style used in this sequence. The rhyme's the clue, the record's evidence. To the fact that I'm hypin this episode. Cold carryin the extra wide load.
I am woman, hear me roar. When I grab the mic it's never a bore. When I'm on stage, sayin' a rhyme. I often wonder what ya think of mine. Is it fresh or weak, or is it live or dead?.
I was taken by surprise by the thunder. Sit and stared out at the rain. Taken back, I was younger. In a vacant lot day. . And the fall brought an Indian summer.