Paralyzed

(yeah...!). Spinning down the drain again. Walls closing in again. Curling up inside again. No way in out up down or otherwise again. . I can't move. I can't speak.

Padded Cell

Earth's a padded cell. Defanged and declawed. I'm living in hell it's a paradise fraud. Straight jacket minds in line to be old. Telling me to want,. Let time slip through my teeth.

Plans & Reveries

Can you breathe at all,. Do you feel my hand,. Can you hear me. Open up your eyes,. Hold your head up high. Can you feel me. . Now, don't fake or lie,.

Project Kid

Places And Spaces

places and spaces iv'e been. had a lot of women. seen a lot of land. takes a little while. then you'll understand.

Project

Take it now !. Go !. . I make my best for my motherfucking, for my motherfucking life. I have so much to give, but I have nothing to lose. I don't wanna be a pawn.

Police Stopped Da Way

Police stopped da way. There's police for the rich. Stop da way. Police for the poor guys. Stop da way. Police for the bloody drugs. Stop da way. Police for everything police....

Purest Love

One precious love so good to me. One precious love the purest thing. One precious love so good to me. One precious love the purest thing. . Was born in a small town [Incomprehensible] California.

Passion

An open microphone can be dangerous. Let's tune in on two of the greatest MC's out there. . Passion, the will to win, the spark within. Passion, the strength within the hearts of men.

Paragraph President

Paragraph paralyzer, rhythmic aristocrat. Mister Rap, it's the gift of gab about to twist your caps. Swift the fist so fast, fury worry, hit the switch ya ass.

Paul Robeson

You can wreck my name, vilify me, stretch me on the rack. But I won't bow down to any man, be he white or be he black. Take away my passport, refuse to let me travel.

Pickin Boogers

Now this may sound disgusting and like very gross. But it's sure to have your trippin'. So yo listen close. It's not bright as the sun or sweet like sugar.

Party To The Break-a-day

[Biz Markie]. . Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!. One-two, doin the do. This goes out to my man Truck, my man Jerome. Bilal and the whole Long Island crew. And it goes like this.

Pissed

it might be rude to scream. but i get so pissed. all your space gets sucked away. becomes their junkyard mist. . the country is shrinking. everyone's breeding.

Passports

Cities and love, both relentless and gray. I bawled my eyes out three times yesterday for European strangers and their lunchtime trade.. . I'm a mess for love, I'm dirty from the city. I've been looking around to find warmth in the shitty glares that they give you when they're sooooooo busy living. When they're sooooooo busy living..

Pac Man

Tonight the city's like a Pac man board. I wanna know how many power pellets till I get to your door. All the angled streets and the blinking lights. How many of my clothes on your floor?.

Por Tí

Por ti. soy un terco sin condicin. por ti. soy un loco sin eleccin. por ti. obstinado en tu cora. embebido en tu desnudez. hechizado de amor. . por ti.

Por Cuanto Tiempo

Por cuanto tiempo ms. Debemos pretender. Que entre tu yo no esta latiendo esta ilusin. Si cuando roza nuestra piel. Lo sabes bien nos tiembla el corazn..

Permíteme Señora

Permitame seora,. que deba reprimirle. conmigo se equivoca. tengo que advertirle.... No puedo ser su amante. su amor es invisible. hay otra por delante.

Poor Man's Lyric

It's needless to say my words, they don't mean nothing. Without a dollar behind. To help along the way. I say this as a fool and as a broken lamb. I would shout but my pocket is dry all over.