Mein Name ist Zweifel, ist Gier, ist die Lüge Ich bin auch in Dir, sieh, wie ich mich vergnüge Ich zerbreche Euern Willen, Eure Schädel
Well you made your bed better lie in it - get back to sleep ! You should see me when you're not around I'm a genius in this town I'm a queen bee when
Goin through the storm, many bodies stay warm That relationship died, for you to be born, you worth more Than anything you could cop in a store For
before I saw your face And there you were Waitin' for that day Then you reached through the hurricane When you, baby, you called my name Chorus: You broke through the storm
Fallen in a silver lake Lost beteween the storming waves of infinity An ocean voice of love surrounds me I can't explain this reality I follow my soul
and not fight through hell You can't say we will and not dare to deal You can't shout out peace and then vanish in the crowd You can't ride the storm
you rap or do you wrestle? Niggaz love to forget We got til it's gone, you think you on, you still hustlin backwards Your topical norm a tropical storm
do you wrestle? Niggas love to forget We got til it?s gone, you think you on, you still hustlin? backwards Your topical norm a tropical storm, it?s a
with the script off the screenplay like an actor, Played my strings one by one like a puppet and a master. [Madchild] Is nothing sacred? Sleep with
sacred, life isn't wasted. [Prevail] That's why we embrace it. The sky's not vacant. Neither is the sub-level. Heavy colored gunmetal. Riders on the storm
road I will never walk alone as my dreams unfold Goodbye's the hardest word to say Each and every time And if I had to leave this sacred place I would
bring May a better day come Yesterday we were Kings Can you tell me young ones Who are we today [Nas: Verse 1] The black oasis Ancient Africa the sacred
All around the world now like a big bright cherry cloud Traveling from home to home, TV sets and telephones Here it comes just like a storm, bathe in
The last sacred blessing and hey it feels like today, feels like today It's the one thing that's missing, the one thing I'm wishing The last sacred blessing
And baby I'm a Made Nigga Live it up Give it up until my grave nigga Kastro: Yo life is what you make it This Thug Life is sacred We can't shake it
When you're sad and when you're lonely And you haven't got a friend Just remember that death is not the end And all that you held sacred Falls down and
't you do it too...too... Small my table a sets just two Got so crowded I can't make room Oh where did they come from? Stormed my room! And you dare
we wait for the moon The sky is empty, alone in the unknown We're getting nowhere We have been betrayed by the wind and the rain The sacred hall's empty