Sing to me sweetly as I turn sour. Lay me down, remembering. That the wind and the rain. Played a part in that dreadful hour. . And so as I pass, I too feel the power.
Abilene airport 6 am. He had a teary little woman hangin' on to him. Sayin' "promise me Billy, you'll call me when you reach LA". He said "I'm keepin your number honey, right up here".
Bessie was a lovely child from West Tennessee. Leroy was an outlaw, hard-eyed and mean. One day she saw him starin' and it chilled her to the bone. She knew she had to see that look on a child of her own.
She needed lovin' in the morning. He kept askin' her why. To be held and comfort. In her bravest time. . Instead he gave her a feeling. She should run and hide.
There he goes again. Following idle hands. Begging them to lead him astray. As far as they may. . You're lonely as can be. Known as a friend of me. Well there he goes again.
[Music: Tore Ostby]. [Lyrics: Dag Ostby]. . Time has com, turn around. See another day. You have to find your way. Look behind, see the past. Enormous decay.
Word, bet this beat is like funky. You know what I'm sayin'?. Who put this beat together, man?. Yo, that's the DJ Unknown, what, Unknown?. . Niggas didn't think he was capable of somethin'.
If my words were suited to kill. Would their uniforms shock world. And its a long line. This can't be real(We are the ones,we are the ones). An ice age locked in steel.
Oe o eo, ah a a, lo que me mata de esta soledad. Oe o eo, ah a a, es esperarte y que no vuelvas más. Oe o eo, ah a a, lo que me mata de esta soledad. Oe o eo, ah a a, es esperarte y que no vuelvas....
Youre so lazy.. Well get on your feet. and make something of your day.. I know it isnt easy. but theres no other way.. Keep the spirit going. keep the spirit up..
Karen went to the store, but she forgot her pearls. Tried to pawn off with charm, scheming skilled little girl. . All the children, they all know where all the naughty little children go when they start to grow.
Yo word the fuck up this is for, DJ Mr. Len. The motherfuckin El.P undisputed Stylemaster. CoFlow , Phase 2, Bigg Jus, yo check it. . The elevated trainline of the day linin the A.
Is there anyone close.. by.. who can listen to this?. And who can see it.. plain as day. Look how it falls down. Falls down upon everybody!. This is it.
* this song appeared on hiphopjoints.com as a response. To anticon rapper sole but hasn't officially been released. . El-p: "straight up if it wasn't for cats like me.
Whole lot of. Whole lot of chumps turning hard on the radio. The legends, go on back, my style is bizarre. Whole lot of chumps turning hard on the radio.
At night I cover my ears in tears. The man downstairs must have drank too many beers. But one day you'll pay. . Doomed to this kid that you fueled with anger actions.
The snow starts to fall.. Me and My Taun-taun is lost.. Someone hear my call,. it's cold here at planet Hoth.. Han is nowhere to be found.. I've looked everywhere..
When I was the one with the ruined look. Clustering around my face and. Every last corner of the day was bruised and gray. Who drove tired in the rain.
Did you say all the things you meant to say. Silence has a way of arriving unannounced. If you could have said but one more little line. That you thought was timely.
Feeling went away in the fire. And the fire is still burning. Someone said that we are all liars. It's amazing what I'm learning. . All the words you say.