By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas,. they were questioning who the real threat is.. Big Brotherly love is the 21rst Century's plague..
Written By: Sage Francis. . I listen for secrets hidden in whispers...in the winter time/. And catch them tickling my whiskers...colliding with wind chimes/.
(Recorded Voice). You are listening to the heartbeat of the Sage. . Sage posses the newest and most revolutionary advance in split second presentation.
It's been a long and lonely trip but I'm glad I took it, 'cause it was well worth it got to read a couple books and do some research before I reached my verdict. Never thought that I was perfect, always thought that I had a purpose I used to wonder if I'd live to see my first kiss. The most difficult thing that I did was recite my own words that I service realizin' the person I was addressin' prolly wasn't lookin' down from heaven, or cookin' up somethin' in hell's kitchen tryin' listen in or eavesdrop from some other demention. I'm self serving jus like this is. Conviently religous on Easter Sunday, and on Christmas. The televison went from being a babysitter to a mistress. Technology made it easy for us to stay in touch while keeping a distance so we just stay distant and never touch now all we do is text too much. I don't remember much from my youth maybe my memory is repressed or I just spent too much time wondering if I'd live to have sex. I fell in love for the first time in fourth grade but didn't have the courage to talk to her. In eighth grade I wrote the note and slipped in somebody elses locker. Considered killin' myself 'cause of that. It was a big deal, it was a blown cover. It was over for me my goose was cooked, stick a fork in me the jig is up. Blew my chances the rest is history our future is torn to sunder. It became abundantly clear I was only brought here to suffer..
I got nothing to teach the learnin' curve of your body. I got teeth that could hurt you probably. With one bite. A tongue with spikes, a rusty knife. I wish you'd take it from me.
You gave me language as a gift, I turned it against you. I was stupid, I was young, I was hanged by my Judas tongue. You shouldn't give weapons to kids that don't know better.
Verse 1:. I feel the tears that you cry. I see the pain in your eyes, its calling to the heart of me. I heard the words that you spoke in your mind. Saying today there's no hope but i just want to let you know.
All my niggaz on the east side if you rydin' throw it up. All my niggaz on the west side if you bangin' throw it up. All my niggaz on the south side, get it crunk and throw it up.
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Shit, this shit right here. Is for the thugs in the street. Do y'all hear me?. And this shit right here. Might get you mugged in the street. . Beanie Segal hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw.
Wooh, come on. Wooh, uh, uh, wooh. Come on. Wooh. . Man, I hear you niggas talkin'. But'choo walkin' the wrong way to really mean it. I done heard it, I done seen it, don't get caught up in between it.
Waah: How you doin over there, Swizz?. Swizz: I'm doin pretty good. Waah: How you doin? You aight?. Swizz: I'm good. Waah: Yeah, so whats poppin' with this money? How we makin out?.
Cada vez que pienso en ti. Se van las horas. En la jaula de marfil. De mi prisin. Libre la imaginacin. Est contigo. Levantando torbellinos. En color. .
Cuando tu sientas calor, sin saber por que. Es que alguien desde lejos piensa en ti, créeme. Cuando duermas en tu cama y mi llama te quemo. Alguien te busca.
Te dara mi vida despus de amar. Te dara mi vida por la mitad. Te dara mi vida, te dara todo mi ser. Te dara mi vida sin vacilar. Te abrira mi puerta de par en par.
Mira que no se nada,. que a veces me pregunto. si cambiar, esperar o seguir este ritmo. constante, delirante, desafiante, rutinario y continuo.. . Mira que ha sido poco,.
Tal vez porque nuestros encuentros. se dan tan contados quiz porque todo. los besos de ti son robados. tal vez te quisiera comer y saciarme de ti. pues no se hasta cuando te vuelva a tener.