When I get home, unplug the phone Turn out the lights, I serve this song I'm gonna call my baby Tell him that I'm coming See, I been gone for way too
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Now that I've worn out, I've worn out the world I'm on my knees in fascination looking through the night And the moons never seen me before But I'm reflecting
Solo ante el espejo no se lo que veo Altos edificios sin luz Sombras de gigantes en bosques perdidos Fotos que guarde en mi baul La imagen es borrosa
[Talib Kweli] (Spoken) Yea, so we got this tune called "For Women" right Originally, it was by Nina Simone She said it was inspired by, you know Down
Yeah, now here we go Here we go, come on come on, now here we go Here we go, come on come on, yeah Stay strong this ain't for the faint hearted My name
If you can talk you can sing If you can walk you can dance That's an old proverb from Zimbabwe You know what I mean? If you can talk you can sing If
Yo, you know what we got to do, man, we need to get a whole CD Get a collection of all the music and everything we've ever done (Bringing back sweet
Yo, we're going to have the word love In many different languages Translated all through the track So, whenever you hear the word love Know that, it's
Yo, when the bass thump, the place jump Like it's way crunk, yeah Fake punks get they face lumped Sent to the most high, by the most fit You gotta do,
What's next? These chicken neck MCs get me vexed My rhymes be blowin' up chat rooms all over the internet And causin' collisions on the highway of information
The name of the game It?s not about money, not about fame You are what you are That?s the name of the game Hook your feelings up to a power station Let
(long instrumental) Mad Child: Yo, you ready to do your verse Prevail: Nah, I gotta write it still Mad Child: Fucking me man, *psh* you just got here
I feel it Suffocating from the last time before But I can't see his face Reaching forward as I rise off the floor 'Cause I'm lost in this place I can
Look at me you may think you see Who I really am but you'll never know me Every day it's as if I play a part Now I see if I wear a mask I can fool the
Look at me, I will never pass For a perfect bride, or a perfect daughter Can it be I'm not meant to play this part Now I see that if I were truly to be
Blindfolded only to hear blank words of crooked smiles. Crawling out of my skin to see a broken reflection of myself. Sacrifices at the altar. Pull the
A reflection of pain that's seldom felt, I feel that all is never heard, all creations should have their rights, even if it means you will not prosper