I'm writing this to you in reverse Someone better call a hearse I can see it all from here From just a few glimpses Now that lightbulb's gone off And
Translation: Spoon. Written In Reverse.
[Kanye West] It's like I wanna spit something written But keep forgetting So I guess it's from the heart from the start Played my part Seemed like I just
of your neck What you expect, that shit's hollerin Cause we developin the followin gettin played like ?stones? off tapes and ?dollar vans? I'll reverse
your head And chains about your neck [Killah Priest] Worldwide, look All of my pain is on the pictures in my enemy's frame Written in blood, my ambition
Good evening, ma'am Don't turn the bed yet I'm not the maid What do you want then? They must have written the room number wrong I am looking for someone
I hit harder when I spit on the verse 'Coz I'm a sick spitter, spit so sick that it hurts So sick of spittin' I can even spit in reverse Still you can
us to be Limited creations a fragment of the whole Stifled expressions the truth untold Freedom of religion, freedom of speech So it is written,
spoken: Like Fungus Among Us I treat this like my thesis. Well-written topic Broken down into pieces. I introduce then produce Words so profuse. It's
November." But you wouldn't listen. I always had your best interests in mind I wrote all your best lyrical lines If it wasn't for me you'd be writin'
with desire Live like a God Shine like the sun Raise your dreams for tomorrow Beam through the sorrow Shine like a star I am your star commander Reverse
kitchen dishes Tec to the sky see how mom's is always bitchin' I'm done buffin', got my cheese my pen and paper It's time for me here to prepare my caper I written
flips linguistics Representin the West, relevant to relentless sentences If renegade rebels resent this wicked syntax (then jack) Revert to revolution Ras reverse, reverberates Revolvin with written
Face your Father Beneath the ruins Revealed before time Might destroy all the remnants predecessors Creators of space and Lords of dimension Godless Fathers Transcribing the answers Written
room) KIM good evening, maam ELLEN don't turn the bed yet KIM I'm not the maid ELLEN what do you want then? KIM they must have written the room
Written by: das, pandit, savale, tailor, zaman Every sunday morning in front of the tv Recording with a microphone naya zindagi Pioneer gurdas maan
the back of your neck What you expect, that shit's hollerin Cause we developin the followin Gettin played like stone love tapes and dollar vans Order reverse
it as soon as they get to work Ring the alarm, red alert, nigga it gets worse Bypass security networks with select words Megahertz make nebulas reverse
