Yeah lets lay this fucker to rest... The last thing i want you to hear is the sound of your own voice screaming for me to stop .....beg for me to stop
ll always make it through 'Cause what we got is true no matter what they say to you I can straight lace you, not just appearance Stimulate your mind, strengthen your spirits Be the voice
No moon that night but a heavenly light Shone on my face Still I thought it was odd, there was no sign of God Just to usher me in Then a voice from
song, the real song Which she won't even admit to herself Beat narrow heart, the song lots of people know It's a painful song, it'll only say the truth
my mind float like a child Wishin' I was smart as these kids are now All grown up still wishin' I'm a child again Church song reminded me to stay grateful
) Fear of god The fear of change The fear of truth Add the bill of rights, subtract the wrongs There's no answers Memorize and sing star spangled songs
the hood every family But what if Hip Hop didn't exist? There wouldn't be this, there wouldn't be Chris, Or a Public Enemy with a black power fist. No Queen
always make it through Cause what we got is true, no matter what they say to you I could straight lace you, not just appearance Stimulate your mind, strengthen your spirits Be that voice
the Indie-cool queen Took me out of the bar And showed me the scene My little girl I can?t find She?s five hours behind Singer not the song And something
She was the Queen of the Coast back in nineteen sixty five, Prettier 'n most, she could keep a room alive, With the catch in her voice and the beehive
Eyes, pearls, smile, hair points, dress, voice, shoes, swatch watch. I may be the new girl, but you can't brainwash me. Just Osh Kosh be gosh me, and
I need to know is how to read between the lines, but you somehow hide it all. I watched you spill your drink and laugh you're such a drama queen.
must have dug it, when you did your thang It's like a song, everybody wanna sang When the music's over, your ears ring With a voice that's saying, "Queen
gather 'round (Come gather 'round) From the kings and the queens on down (Come gather 'round) If you listen close, you can hear the sound (Come gather 'round) Of a human voice
no bomb is okay when there can be no calm And in the heat of crackdown, all is silent While the voice of power over roars, condemns the songs of Innocence
you, through the future see millennium Killa B's sold fifty gold, sixty platinum Shacklin' the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets, Queen
heard a sound when I turned the corner, I knew that, that I was in the corner, I heard the turn the corner what did I hear? A hundred voices shout loud
