The redness of his face permits The truth his words won't dare admit His sunken eyes are hid behind a darkened lens Broken doors and thoughtless words
and try to box us all together For they buy us out They profit from the event We hanin fliers out We profit from the attempt to hand desires out But rich is how we
making love above the breeze We'll be lying on the clouds, we don't plan on coming down It's the place where we?re alone, even all the stars are gone
? Yeah, we got the Roc in this motherfucker And you thought niggas was going to pop in this motherfucker? Uh, Young Money, power, respect in this bitch You would think we
on the interstate Headlights slide past the moon A bone weary traveler waits by the side of the road Where's he goin'? I dream we are lying on the top
Take me for what I am A star newly emerging Long simmering explodes Inside the self is reeling In the pocket of the heart, in the rushing of the blood
t even consider them In the new millenium we killin them Breeze Deep, Kenny and Will and them, KRS-One we thrillin em Many battles we been in them now we rebuildin them We
, yo turn the muh'fuckin noise up We'll get right into the proceedings this evening Headphones are distortin', bring it down a lil' bit Okay, now we workin
.D.P. and me we step into the party top celebrity Say when we're coming to dance, we never have to pay a fee 'Cause that's where we got R E S P E C T
me, WE got the U-A-C (whattup) And comin up to the right of me, WE got the U-A-C (come on) And in back of me, yo WE got the U-A-C And in front of me
you were loved A parrot, a donkey, a dog, a bone Some of us never had a home And if we did we left it long ago And didn't know we were loved Empty
heart is beating and my pulses start Cathedrals in my heart And we saw, oh, this light, I swear you, emerge blinking into To tell me it's alright, as we
we're all made of codes Deciphering is the game we're all in If you don't see we're all made of codes Deciphering is the game we're all in The New York
grand Budweiser eppen me Ex-ect us for favors Why one does a hang child Piston story yeah And sorta sorry Wind highs are living Well, you all come cold When we sell are
Ohhhh Eeemergencyyyy Verse 3rd We Both Shared Favorite Orchids And Watched Vintage Movies Our Signs Are So Compatible The Chemistry Is Therrree Ooowhoo But Why Am I So Scareddd Ima Call Emergency
me some of that shit straight out of The Brick City (Brick City) For my nigga, Guts We was thinkin' about you on this one, Guts Hold your head up, baby We
where the niggaz robbin and stealin Now Jersey's on max so pass the dutchie on the lefthand side Hide the hidash, in case we cridash, in my ride
cool the F out before we go up in your mouth It's just begun to bubble, KRS-One spells trouble On the mic soon there is no double I emerge from under
