Oh no, feels like I'm falling. Away from myself. Outside feels like it's calling. . Calling, calling, calling, calling. Calling, calling, calling, calling.
I got a gal that lives up on the hill. I got a gal that lives up on the hill. If she won't marry me, I know her sister will. . My baby's little and low and she builds up from the ground.
I wish I didn't know, know what I know. I wish I could pretend like they do. If I could I would smile and forget. . And there's a child out on the battlefield.
Yeah... Yeah.... I can tell you been hurt. By that look on your face girl. Some god probably sent me. To your happy world. You need love. But your afraid.
Toda essa confuso que quebra sua cabea. A vida pela frente e tanta indeciso. Pra onde voc vai?. Como que ser voc?. . Andando nua pelo fio da navalha. E eu te vejo do outro lado do espelho.
O careca t no banho. O careca quer danar. O careca t no banho. O careca mandou avisar. Ca-ca-re-ca-ca-re-ca-re-re-ca-re-ca-re-ca-ca-ca-ca-re-ca-ca-re-.
Pick up the pieces.. Listen until it sinks in, or at least until you go crazy again.. Anything to show you understand.. The more you have a fit, the more I back away..
Zeg luister eens mannetje! Ja... nu!. Uit Amsterdam. komt een man. die rijmen kan,. zoals niemand kan.. Wie is dat dan?. De Def P. van. de Osdorp Posse, de posse uit Osdorp.
Ik wil een tekst schrijffuuuuuuuuuuuuun. Maar ik kan het nieeeeeeeeeeeee. Nee, das niks. We hebben het over de Osdorp Posse, het viertal. Nederlandstalige Hiphoppers en hun nieuwe CD..
Damn! Kwaad bloed gaat lopen.. Damn! Kwaad bloed gaat lopen.. Yeah, de niet te stoppen Nederhoppers zijn weer terug. met een voorproefje van wat mega dope shit die jullie.
Are you tired of counting eggs that will never hatch?. Did you bite off more than you can chew?. Are you sad 'cause the grass is always greener?. Well, babe, you look much better in red and blue.
Are you tired of counting eggs that will never hatch?. Did you bite off more than you can chew?. . Are you sad 'cause the grass is always greener?. Would it look much better in red and blue?.
Last night I had a dream. I found myself in a desert. Called Cyberland. . It was hot. My canteen had sprung a leak. And I was thirsty. . Out of the abyss.
What's the time?. Well, it's gotta be close to midnight. My body's talking to me. It says, "Time for danger". . It says, "I wanna commit a crime. Wanna be the cause of a fight.
One song glory. One song before I go. Glory, one song to leave behind. Find one song, one last refrain. Glory, from the pretty boy front man. Who wasted opportunity.
THREE HOMELESS PEOPLE. Christmas bells are ringing. Christmas bells are ringing. Christmas bells are ringing -. Out of town. Santa Fe. SQUEEGIEMAN. Honest living, man!.
I've got your picture on my wall.. I dream about you when I sleep.. I go out of my way, everyday, just hoping that. I'll catch you walking down your street..
Capital P to the R to the I to the N to the C to the E. To the P to the O to the E, try harder, don't bother. Prince Poetry, the man not a myth. I'm not the type that you can walk up and eff with.
There's just too many rages. Too many infinite screams at night, we're living in concrete cages. Another child is doomed to be torn in his mother's womb.