Sitting in my room. Said you want the truth. Don't count on me,. Don't count on me. . Naked on a roof. Feeling far removed. Don't count on me,. Don't count on me.
There's a loss of innocence. And of something beautiful. In a look so perverse. In a laugh so horrible. . And I should have noticed. That my pain was your pleasure.
She was spring time. In the winter. Sweet Anne Marie. She was smiles and giggles. Waiting in line. At the Foster's Freeze. . You were there. Right in front of me.
One used to be the shotgun. Two used to be the bad boogaloo. Three used to be the swing shingaling. Four used to be the funky four fingers. . Down on funky street, diggin' the funky beat.
You can make me feel bad if you want to. You can make me feel bad if you want to. I don't need the things you said want. I can live out of my mind. There's a place for us in the real world.
Damned cold light - shines day and night. No windows here to tell - could this be Hell. I'm chained to my bed - asked for confession. It makes me depressed - their search for obsession.
Fear of tomorrow - we're waiting for the final crash. The lost illusion - there ain't no light for us to see. . Our gods commandments - we once forgot and threw away.
I'm out to bomb like Vietnam, under the same name Tame One. The bad one, ink flow master bastard with the Magnum. I tags up quick and then I steps to the exit.
Dressed in cold black - gun in your hand. Looking so cool you act like a man. Livin' by terror goverment blessed. You're taking your prisoners and shoot down the rest.
Who's this with the vocal pitch, I blitz. We be the top choice, moist, voice my script. Significant, different styles on instinct. Make sense, when rockin' rhymes over instruments.
[El Da Sensai]. Artifacts be the best in this MC fest. Rest any intentions we here to mention we the fresh. Newark natives, Polo king bringin the zing.
Oye, niña linda. Mírame a los ojos, es contigo. No sientas pena. No ocultes más,. Quiero que me digas lo que sientes.. . Mira que hace tiempo. Que me estoy muriendo por tus besos..
[El Da Sensai]. I calculate that eighty-five was the year. I first grabbed the pen, daydreamin of the cheers. Ahead from rockin shows, no Girbauds that sag.
I'm so happy that I met you and came to find. This evening you gave me good advice. And more and then. Oh. Tone bone kone. Body *. I'm so happy that I met you and came to find.
Oh time, time gets us all. Oh time, time gets us all. . There was a day. When our love was all we had. One kiss and the ocean. Swallowed us in the abyss.
Beyotch! Bitch! Hoe bitch!. . [Artifacts]. What goes on?. What goes on baby what goes on? (7X). . [El Da Sensai]. What goes on girl, you riff and you riff about.
"Whassup now muthafuka?" (8X). . [El Da Sensai]. It goes like this then it goes like that. Artifacts yo we rap mad facts without no feedback. Bust a niggy down and clowns ? check my footmark.
Do somethin', keep things apart. There's one thing, hidin' in your heart. Wanting freedom, keen for control. No one helps you, do as you're told. . Life in bondage - work at their command.
These hits have made a bruise. I wear to show the truth. I don't care if I win or lose. I just don't want to play the game. . And to hurt is to love. Not where I come from.