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In the middle of the night
A vision brings me light Time is on my side All the way In the middle of the night A vision's shining bright Should I go or should I stay ? Show me the right way Sweat pours down as I toss and turn While the dreams of reality starts to burn I see the vision of a prophet dressed in black When it spoke, the voice brought me back Woke up, and my hands are shaking, A rude awakening, but still I'm waiting For the picture to be real, or just a joke Then, boom ! My room filled with smoke Surprise, the shadows came again Then the figure said "You have sinned" As the message clicks, I'm not a "geto boy", but minds play tricks A scenario that carries you Below to the depth of hell, that I've been through In the middle of the night, I'll find your strength Choose a path and a lyrical wavelenght Positive and negative is what I'm facin' I'm out of breath like I just finished racin' Then a light comes through to let me know Which path to tack, and which way to go I'm knowin', flowin', trhowin', goin' crazy Once again, yo ! You can't faze me I'm going alpha, not omega Right now, not later against evil behaviour Trip down under, is what I provide 'em Sanity's gone, mind asylum Then the voice comes back but brutal Take good and evil and make it neutral Taken out comp, evil lies and walk beats Taking out punks, but still to say the least The job is done, and still I have the strength For a night in a lyrical wavelenght |
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Maniac' the name is Swift
Homicidal the title, to take a life as a gift Cold crush, rhyme, rhyme, lady, scratch, and even music maker Bounce an' MC on the court like a ball player Proven by the lyrics on the mike as I extend the cut Making music, as the girls move and shale their butts Suckers with the heart, try to battle even cheat me They can't compete, nor they defeat, or even beat me With the silly dictionary rhymes they spond When the mike catches fire, it will melt and bend Then I'll use the court as a whip, as I teach this lesson I'll whipe the knowledga in your head, so you can't stop guessing Who's the best MC upon the MIC, SWIFT Executed lyrics by me, will leave you violated Make your body get the shiversq, eyes dilated Suckers perpetrate, and try to dis me That's why the suckers watching me like TV Survival of the fittest, is very vital Got my weapon on auto, boy, I'm homicidal Dangerous, mike packing and ill My peotry is my ammo, and it's ready to kill I'll put your head out with a quickness if we battle you know I'll make you wish you were in prison, sitting on death row Chrome plated, highly polished, and I'm running the joint I penetrate, like a hollow point Homicidal, is what I feel in my mind I have 100 ways to kill you while I'm saying this rhyme Perpetrators, can't even compare to this I cock the hammer, pull the trigger and dis Sucker MCs biting rhymes like these I'll point my weapon in your face and then I'll start to squeeze Your mind get's nervous, your face is cold sweating Beacuse a butt-kickings, what you're getting I lived a rough life from kid to a man When I think of things I've done I say "Damn !" What's the deal, you know it's real Always feeling illy ill, my mind just says kill I'm never wrong, then again I'm not right ya'll Menace I'm homicidal Swift the name, dissin' MCs the game, To dis a sucker MC is the claim of my fame I like to grabthem by the face, punching them in the neck Burning up their stale rhymes, 'till they give me respect Cold destruction is a code, causing rapper's commotion Setting world on fire like a TNT explosion Rhyme, not a song, I neither sang nor I sung I can cut a man to shreds, or break a tree with my tongue Got my face on a poster, wanted dead or alive Reward tall "duckies" four thousand or five If you want to take the "duckies" wish yourself a good luck Cuz I kill in cold bood and I don't give a fuck Come along or bring your posse, play brave and the bold I'll be rocking, cold shocking, 'till I'm 80 years old Proud and I'm black, giving squeezers no slack I'm even deadlier then PCP caine and crack I'm the mercenary, killing punks at will I hate it when the brothers are acting ill It's time to get busy, and fight ya'll Word, I'm homicidal |
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Illusion, intrusion, shadows reflecting my mind
Temptation, confusion, emptiness and pain is all I find I tried to find myself, I tried to free my brain, Unchained the devil, now I lost you again Ooooh, how many tears you cry Ooooh, until the day you die Teardrops forming, the water of sin Oh how I miss you, to moisten all your skin There is a rainbow but I can see no sky Future was fading, when you kissed me goodbye Goodbye |
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Carry on the light, before the night is gone
The spirits of delight is free for everyone Carry on the light, before the night is gone Sing your song, for the princess of the dawn The journey's hard as I run to my castle The war is on, but the mind feels hassle Of love and hate, bad and great My queen is there but still I have to wait For a woman, degree's a must 360 Girl come with me Because the knight needs a life to lean on From morning to night until the break of dawn Full awareness, never careless Caress, oh yes, she has to have finesse So bring it on if you fit you fit the picture Then I'll get with ya and drop my scripture Cuz the P-R-O-B-L-A-C-K Needs a queen to fit me today And if you're ready to let go Then check the Swift as I start flow A hard's day job, has come and now gone Step in the room, and what I feel is gloom Cuz it's empty, no one to greet me Pain jumps in, only the mirror to meet me So I sit on back, write my text Ink flows through to I flex and plex Not a love letter, only a live getter Pen after pen, as the paper get wetter The warrior, lyrical courier Needs an amazon, and a strong type lover What's it gonna be, a simp or me "G" Emotional concept or a technicality Not new to the game, so what's up ? Gimme your heart or else stay apart And I'll accept, one or the other Princess or not I'm still the true brother |
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Make your mind up
Right now you're dreamin' your life away Get up, try to reach the sun And celebrate a brand new day Make your mind up Don't you dream your life away Hold your head up to the sun There's time to work and time to play |
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Take me into your heart
Take me into your soul Take me into the wonderland Take the rest of me boy Take all that you need Take me to the wonderland Fly away before the time, it's up to you Run away from the hate, you take with you Call me now, I will free you from the curse Here we are, take me to the paradise |
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You better believe, you better get off this thin line
Awake from your dream, and see it's a world gone crazy. 1 Adam 19, crack's the hype seen, Needle to the vein, as your life just seems, To take a dive, straight to hell and past the gates, You wanna turn on back, it's too late. 'cause the monkey is now a gorilla, Just for one hit you turn into a killer. Is that a life, answer quick, you're dying, I'm clean homeboy, from the drug I am prying, You, away to see a better day, Than in a coffin as the preacher pray. Don't get me wrong, see I grew up hard too, No to hard drugs, thieves, and even thugs. So now 1 travel, save souls, and rescue Before I can kelp, you gotta help yourself too. And by the may, you're not alone in this subject, Grab my. Hand, and help to come correct. The spoon is there, oh oh, where's the lighter. Heroin cooks, pow it's time to feel higher, But wait a minute, your heart skips a beat, On your back, and now you're dead meat. So how you feel, for dying for nothing, Sweat pours down, and you're huffing and puffing, And you're praying to god, please save me. I'll be good, and swear to behave see, It's a problem, a dealer dis you, Take your life and say they don't miss you. For a 10 dollar toke, they're crazy. The woman and manhood goes through the maze "G" You're not dirty, much less a dead rat. Eaten alive by the drug dealing cat. And by the way, you're not alone in this subject. Grab my hand and, help to come correct. |
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