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[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz]. They say the tongue is the perfect weapon. All I hang around nowadays is verse perfection. I knew these three niggas for years but when they each get in that booth they make a first impression.
We them back pack niggas. Rap rap niggas. You'll be talking shit about all day. Internet underground, niggas. Our intellect just won't allow us to make records y'all way.
Burn, burn. Burn, burn. . You lied, you faked. You cheated, you changed the stakes. Magnet toss that pie in the sky. Unrehearsed, let the bubbles burst.
Sonically we're in control. We're the diamond in your soul. Images come thick and fast. From the future, from the past. . The film starts, the film ends,.
I'm a broken artist. and it really didn't go as planned. She's an apparition. and she's dreams of a foreign land. . There's a world outside if you want it.
Get your man-child off the street. Tell your fortunes to the thieves. From the wastelands of the world. Through the shadows of a girl. . Moving to the rhythm of the primal drum.
Let's take an old fashioned walk, I'm just bursting with talk.. What a tale could be told if we went for an old fashioned walk.. Let's take a stroll through the park, down a lane where it's dark.
I couln't tell her I don't love her any more. and I couldn't tell her I don't need her anymore. 'cause it's been so long she's done everything allright.
Oak apple day chase'n the blues away. The cobblestone kids are back again throwing colors on the wind. Cosmos and plough look who's smiling now. The lord of candles has lost his way.
Caught up in something. You didn't wanna do. It's not your fault so I'll leave it up to you. I'm trying, You're buying. One thing left to say. That there must be a better way.
Street punk where you belong. They say their right you know their wrong. Bored on the street there's nothing to do. Everyday your taken for a fool. Reject you don't fit in.
Stole the name from the working class. Turned us into working brass. Sweating till my back breaks everyday. Take the long walk through the factory gates.
This is what you're preachin'. What you're teachin' them. I don't want any part of it. I see something wrong. With holding rocks in your hands. So many splinters in your eyes.
I hear them chanting again. I hear them crying out loud. I see the masses fall away. This bitter war has begun. I hear the children cry for food. Their fathers have left them all for dead.
And Im amazed by You. 'Cause Youre never far away. And all that Ive been through. Your love has never changed. . You make oceans from the rain. Breathing life into this place.
Que bonita está la tarde. no hace frío ni hace calor. bonita para pasearme. con la dueña de mi amor.. . Cada vez que vengo a verla. es más grande mi penar.
Ojitos negros y encantadores. Quien los tuviera a un lado de mi. Me puede mucho bien de mi vida. Vivir ausente lejos de ti. . Me encuentro lejos vivo pensando.
I've been hanging on so long. I've been living on my own. Waiting for you. . I've been helpless since you've gone. Getting tired of being alone. Keep thinking of you.
She's only sixteen. She has dreams of a girl. She thought she'd be in love. She thought she'd have the white picket fence. Now she stands on the corner.