Nothing you can say. Nothing you can do. Your web of lies. Has caught up with you. Nowhere you can run. Nowhere you can turn. No one to pity you. As you life...burns.
A trip beyond the real world. my soul is running scared. into the realm of shadows. I've seen the underworld. I feel the evil spirits watching me at night.
Follow me, upon a Black Star Line. Off for the rest and for Brand Nubian. Now go to Africa again, watch dis!. . Black Star Line, it's the Black Star Line.
Beautiful mornings,. beautiful nights,. amazing colors of the twilight. Memories whisper,. memories sigh. You and I together. before you said goodbye.
[sadat x]. Cool-ass al, he got a badge from the neighborhood yo. Fly police car, the ninety-two mod-el.. now check it out. Now al used to rob, used to smoke, used to steal.
Yeah. . To you it seems to be. A place that has all the things that you ever wanted. To me it all the same story thats happened before but still we can touch it.
No, Flagro. Uh, what. Yeah, Brand Nu' comin' through. Long Island, Harlem World, all out, all out. Let's talk about tit. What, yeah, now put ya hands up.
I'm grateful to see. That you were listening to me. Weekends come and go away. Weekends are not my happy days. . But who is to blame. My days and me, they are the same.
I'm the one who hates you. I'm the one who breaks you. I'm the one above you, laughing. And kicking you when you're down. . I...know...you. You won't see it comin'.
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free. But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree. The deuce crew of the new, yeah makes the whole shit clear yeah.
Well it's been so long. Since I last seen your face. The day you left without a trace. Wiped that smile right off my face. Girl I'm missin you. . I miss the touch of your skin.
To find myself again,. The walls are closing in. Everything I make seems to take. . Buried inside you,. Strangers I once knew,. When no one would take the blame.
Peace to the Gods, peace to the Earths. Peace to the positive people of the universe. Brand Nubian came to work it like this. . Ya see, each and every day.
You go on living day by day with blood on your hands. Those lies they hyptnotize. But you ruined them anyway. And soon you'll come to find you cant turn water into wine.
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yo, straight from the wilds of The Bronx, it's Buckwild, you know I'm sayin'?. And that kid Sadat X born king, doin' my thing.
There is a house in New Orleans. They call the Rising Sun. And it's been the ruin of many poor boy. And God I know I'm one. . My mother was a tailor. She sewed my new blue jeans.
..time stops for a while... ..water runs still... ..the river goes up the hill, up the hill... . Sometimes I fell like a waterfall, like a waterfall. Sometimes I fell like a waterfall, like a waterfall.
I hit a beat and swing a note as if my name was David Ruffin. Quick to toast an MC just like an English muffin. Don't worry about a thing because the Puba's never bluffing.
Only heaven knows. what I'm supposed to be. do I pretend to live again. is there anybody out there. will somebody save me. is there anybody out there.