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1. |
| 6:13 | ||||
Show you where
Show you where Show you where Do what you want, but think about the omen A vision in your mind will lead your way Go where you want, but don't forget the omen A light at your side will show you where Omen... omen... Straight from the underground, Let me kick this quick, def mystic In other words let the spirits get to you Drop a spell, kinda like voodoo Experience the power to be hold Strong enough to make the space unfold Eyes roll back with a signal -dead- I'm ready Nightmares, kinda like Freddy Please to present the knowledge of the mind To make you dance intellect combined It's time for the pro to go to work Droppin' bombs as you get beserk Trancin', trancin', buggin' like a mother while you're dancin' Just a taste of something to get with Why ? Cause my ways are mystic Omen... omen... Black by historical demand The lyrical miracle, known as the prodigal Look in my eyes and all you see is darkness Wait a second watch as the sparks get Bright enough to light a pass to a new zone Dance as the beat keeps on Mesmerizing, with my voice rising Can't control the way I'm hypnotising People in the house to make you move Hip hoppin' in a trance type groove Barriers of thought are broken Magical my practical skills smokin' Heat it up, heat it up, give me the mike and watch the AK beat it up A little taste of something to get with Why ? Cause my ways are mystic Cause my ways are mystic (x 2) Play it back ! Do what you want, do what you need (x 2) Omen... Trancin', trancin', buggin' like a mother while you're dancin' Heat it up, heat it up, give me the mike and watch the AK beat it up |
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2. |
| 5:09 | ||||
Show you where
Show you where Show you where Do what you want, but think about the omen A vision in your mind will lead your way Go where you want, but don't forget the omen A light at your side will show you where Omen... omen... Straight from the underground, Let me kick this quick, def mystic In other words let the spirits get to you Drop a spell, kinda like voodoo Experience the power to be hold Strong enough to make the space unfold Eyes roll back with a signal -dead- I'm ready Nightmares, kinda like Freddy Please to present the knowledge of the mind To make you dance intellect combined It's time for the pro to go to work Droppin' bombs as you get beserk Trancin', trancin', buggin' like a mother while you're dancin' Just a taste of something to get with Why ? Cause my ways are mystic Omen... omen... Black by historical demand The lyrical miracle, known as the prodigal Look in my eyes and all you see is darkness Wait a second watch as the sparks get Bright enough to light a pass to a new zone Dance as the beat keeps on Mesmerizing, with my voice rising Can't control the way I'm hypnotising People in the house to make you move Hip hoppin' in a trance type groove Barriers of thought are broken Magical my practical skills smokin' Heat it up, heat it up, give me the mike and watch the AK beat it up A little taste of something to get with Why ? Cause my ways are mystic Cause my ways are mystic (x 2) Play it back ! Do what you want, do what you need (x 2) Omen... Trancin', trancin', buggin' like a mother while you're dancin' Heat it up, heat it up, give me the mike and watch the AK beat it up |
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3. |
| 4:39 | ||||
Show you where
Show you where Show you where Do what you want, but think about the omen A vision in your mind will lead your way Go where you want, but don't forget the omen A light at your side will show you where Omen... omen... Straight from the underground, Let me kick this quick, def mystic In other words let the spirits get to you Drop a spell, kinda like voodoo Experience the power to be hold Strong enough to make the space unfold Eyes roll back with a signal -dead- I'm ready Nightmares, kinda like Freddy Please to present the knowledge of the mind To make you dance intellect combined It's time for the pro to go to work Droppin' bombs as you get beserk Trancin', trancin', buggin' like a mother while you're dancin' Just a taste of something to get with Why ? Cause my ways are mystic Omen... omen... Black by historical demand The lyrical miracle, known as the prodigal Look in my eyes and all you see is darkness Wait a second watch as the sparks get Bright enough to light a pass to a new zone Dance as the beat keeps on Mesmerizing, with my voice rising Can't control the way I'm hypnotising People in the house to make you move Hip hoppin' in a trance type groove Barriers of thought are broken Magical my practical skills smokin' Heat it up, heat it up, give me the mike and watch the AK beat it up A little taste of something to get with Why ? Cause my ways are mystic Cause my ways are mystic (x 2) Play it back ! Do what you want, do what you need (x 2) Omen... Trancin', trancin', buggin' like a mother while you're dancin' Heat it up, heat it up, give me the mike and watch the AK beat it up |
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4. |
| 7:30 | ||||
Show you where
Show you where Show you where Do what you want, but think about the omen A vision in your mind will lead your way Go where you want, but don't forget the omen A light at your side will show you where Omen... omen... Straight from the underground, Let me kick this quick, def mystic In other words let the spirits get to you Drop a spell, kinda like voodoo Experience the power to be hold Strong enough to make the space unfold Eyes roll back with a signal -dead- I'm ready Nightmares, kinda like Freddy Please to present the knowledge of the mind To make you dance intellect combined It's time for the pro to go to work Droppin' bombs as you get beserk Trancin', trancin', buggin' like a mother while you're dancin' Just a taste of something to get with Why ? Cause my ways are mystic Omen... omen... Black by historical demand The lyrical miracle, known as the prodigal Look in my eyes and all you see is darkness Wait a second watch as the sparks get Bright enough to light a pass to a new zone Dance as the beat keeps on Mesmerizing, with my voice rising Can't control the way I'm hypnotising People in the house to make you move Hip hoppin' in a trance type groove Barriers of thought are broken Magical my practical skills smokin' Heat it up, heat it up, give me the mike and watch the AK beat it up A little taste of something to get with Why ? Cause my ways are mystic Cause my ways are mystic (x 2) Play it back ! Do what you want, do what you need (x 2) Omen... Trancin', trancin', buggin' like a mother while you're dancin' Heat it up, heat it up, give me the mike and watch the AK beat it up |
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5. |
| 6:23 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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6. |
| 6:31 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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7. |
| 4:58 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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8. |
| 3:25 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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9. |
| 7:21 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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10. |
| 6:13 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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11. |
| 5:41 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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12. |
| 4:01 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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13. |
| 7:20 | ||||
Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics
Let me break it down to ya ! Afrolistic ! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why ? Cuz I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me cuz my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya ! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question : what is love ? Answer : the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love |
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14. |
| 5:54 | ||||
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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15. |
| 6:14 | ||||
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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16. |
| 5:29 | ||||
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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17. |
| 4:59 | ||||
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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18. |
| 6:05 | ||||
Watch the fire in a fools paradise
Watch the fire, unlock these fearful eyes Watch the fire, oooh Watch the fire and break these chains of ice Check my structure, erupt and rumple Kill or be killed as the planet crumble Ignorance wins, for lacks of education Cultures die, wiped out are the nations Rise-up panthers, show me the right way Or live your life behind the A to the K 47, so where is heaven, Cause hell is Earth, and the life is severen KKK watch out cause the knowledge Surpass your mass, light year pass college Light the torch, young skin cause you're trippin' I'm serious. True black is the young man I rap 'till I'm dead, and still have the upper hand Bring on the job cause the magic is hard Back-up kids, or else I'll put your card Here it comes, hot dress hits the ozone Born negativity runs through homes Of the innocent maybe the guilty Temperature high, cause society built me Se here we go, the frown hits my brown skin Waiting for the chance to end all the sin I'm not a devil, but hell I'm raising Fools I'm chasing, ending invasions (what kind of invasion) Of the hatred, radical that made it The mission is hard, and alone I can't fade it Bring on the job cause MA is at hand Ready and willing, as the hate hits the fan |
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19. |
| 5:53 | ||||
Watch the fire in a fools paradise
Watch the fire, unlock these fearful eyes Watch the fire, oooh Watch the fire and break these chains of ice Check my structure, erupt and rumple Kill or be killed as the planet crumble Ignorance wins, for lacks of education Cultures die, wiped out are the nations Rise-up panthers, show me the right way Or live your life behind the A to the K 47, so where is heaven, Cause hell is Earth, and the life is severen KKK watch out cause the knowledge Surpass your mass, light year pass college Light the torch, young skin cause you're trippin' I'm serious. True black is the young man I rap 'till I'm dead, and still have the upper hand Bring on the job cause the magic is hard Back-up kids, or else I'll put your card Here it comes, hot dress hits the ozone Born negativity runs through homes Of the innocent maybe the guilty Temperature high, cause society built me Se here we go, the frown hits my brown skin Waiting for the chance to end all the sin I'm not a devil, but hell I'm raising Fools I'm chasing, ending invasions (what kind of invasion) Of the hatred, radical that made it The mission is hard, and alone I can't fade it Bring on the job cause MA is at hand Ready and willing, as the hate hits the fan |
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20. |
| 4:05 | ||||
Watch the fire in a fools paradise
Watch the fire, unlock these fearful eyes Watch the fire, oooh Watch the fire and break these chains of ice Check my structure, erupt and rumple Kill or be killed as the planet crumble Ignorance wins, for lacks of education Cultures die, wiped out are the nations Rise-up panthers, show me the right way Or live your life behind the A to the K 47, so where is heaven, Cause hell is Earth, and the life is severen KKK watch out cause the knowledge Surpass your mass, light year pass college Light the torch, young skin cause you're trippin' I'm serious. True black is the young man I rap 'till I'm dead, and still have the upper hand Bring on the job cause the magic is hard Back-up kids, or else I'll put your card Here it comes, hot dress hits the ozone Born negativity runs through homes Of the innocent maybe the guilty Temperature high, cause society built me Se here we go, the frown hits my brown skin Waiting for the chance to end all the sin I'm not a devil, but hell I'm raising Fools I'm chasing, ending invasions (what kind of invasion) Of the hatred, radical that made it The mission is hard, and alone I can't fade it Bring on the job cause MA is at hand Ready and willing, as the hate hits the fan |