things Let's get busy! [chino xl] I be the receiver, of strange mind patterns No type of compassion, endless my though process Hits like a dark cavern
Roar of distant thunder breaks the summer breeze Clouds are gathering, mighty... rolling in at high speed Deep waters arising, tidal waves unleash
soul to waste Drive your dreams to dust So I wreak my revenge draped in disguise Huse of hades open for me Strength in darkness blasphemy Smiling at
your soul So I got on the horse and I rode for miles, but I did not see my face Riding the dark horse, hunting and speeding, flying fast and free
but fuck ugly, tap your jaw From my punch, watch your son and you Got you shittin in your last huggie, runnin who? Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin
that will thrill you, I know Of a horse that I owned down in New Mexico Swift as an antelope and black as a crow A star on his forehead as white as
in another world where life and death are memorized, Where the earth is strung with lovers' pearls and all I see are dark eyes. A cock is crowing
ugly, tap your jaw from my punch, watch your son and you Got you shittin in your last Huggie, runnin who? Fuckin punk, get a speed bump comin through
so kind. Cowards and corpses were busy competing The rhymes of the riots were busy repeating I raced to the corner and sped(? ) from the speeding To save
. I live in another world where life and death are memorized, Where the earth is strung with lovers' pearls and all I see are dark eyes. A cock is crowing
the knox raided Holdin ball, paint job, the top flavor What up my nigga? Rock the gold teeth grill, bally some dark suede gear Twenty dollar bill mixed with speed
sweepin is senseless, intense, fenced in, fleein A long road ahead, I'm still believin in my freedom On the darkest day, I'd say your darkest hour I came
raps nigga let's make dough pull up to the lot, valet the Range Rove flyer than a motherfucker, all day glow in the club nigga glow in the dark and lay
ll see) [Killah Priest] The Lord takes me, gathering speeds before winds High currents, {?} places we formin wings Kings offering, thrones was there Man with the 7 crowns
and ice. It's sharp blade shall be baptised in blood as I take the Beast's life. Cry, old crow, cry... Come out of the darkness you beast of Hell, face
live in another world where life and death are memorized Where the earth is strung with lover's pearls and all I see are dark eyes A cock is crowing
where to begin The ringmaster's wagons can travel far and undisturbed 'Cept they show up in the dark for the town they about to serve [Violent J:] The dark