There's a song that's inside of my soul It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again I'm awake and in the infinite cold But You sing to me
Let go, okay Bitch, I'm me, American gangsta Weezy F baby, born in a manger Trouble is my friend, I ain't far in the danger Clip full of wings, turn
"Drop dead, it doesn't matter" she said "It only hurts when I laugh" she said Sometimes it's never a crime To spend the day in bed She made certain that
Mexican curious no me vas a decir que no sabias, que tambien somos humanos y nos llaman hermano, mexicano : Te llevaste una sorpresa, calmado, todavia
Aceyalone: every time i flow i get this vision and i know everytime i know i manifest and then i grow everywhere i go i plant a seed i hope i grow but
Right there cool Come here let me holler at you face to face See ace been place to place, I seen a million of 'em They look at me for a split second
Gather around, gather around We are about to spark this potential energy And we gonna channel it to one source Because the energy can, and will be dictated
Intro: Can't hold on. Hook: Hold on is what they say But I say open up your hands and let it fly away Until the day it comes back and it was meant to
Let's begin Asalaam alaikum, people of good will I offer you the greeting of thought manifested skill To finally reveal the open-end chapter As real as
Excuse me, does anyone have the time? No If you knew what makes me tick It'll probably make you sick Lay my days of my life in front of you And I'll
Hook: (x2) The more I look around the more it hurts My livelihook is poisoned my works Fall on deaf ears a messenger bringer With a foreign face and
As I awaken Born from the slums and taken Through the ritual, childhood, puberty, adulthood, maturity And mastery of me And my surroundings counting down
Today Sunday On the nineteenth day of october at one a.m. Nineteen ninety seven I had a vision No, well not exactly like a vision No but like a sight
I was born I was born I was born I was born in a concrete jungle and I learned to make my own way (Learned to make my own way) I was raised by streets
The hunter and the hunted They hunt for you, they hunt for me The hunter and the hunted They hunt for you, they hunt for me The hunter and the hunted
[aceyalone] Music please... Yeah You want to know the reason You want to know the reason The reason is we gotta have those guidelines I'ma break the
Well if you don't like it go ahead, find yourself a saint go ahead now, try to find a boy who's gonna be what I ain't now what you need is a plastic
Can you hear me? Hope you can Listen here closely You'll understand Make way for the killer race They use the Bible Millimeter by millimeter Millimeter