city youth dem rise it up disguised as AK-47 Dispear, eh! And anytime them clap it up the whole city level Dispear Like Burning Spear And such and
-ass niggas So come, come. Mo' victim to tha crome, it's on Leavin' bodiez strapped up, and I kill 'em all, mo' mo' Bitch-ass niggaz from the other side
Sticks and stones might break Flesh Bone Yet nevertheless can't none of y'all touch me Not even with a pole twelve foot long We beatin' ya, might as well
do good unto others But oh, mother, things ain't going well Ain't talkin', just walkin' I'll burn that bridge before you can cross Heart burnin', still
I love Or be on cloud nine... I, I, I, I, I, I'm ridin' high Temptations: On cloud nine Dennis: You're as free as a burning flame Temptations: Cloud
call you out from shelter Burn your wings, you'll know no better I will call you out from shelter Burn your wings and learn their letters I will call you out from shelter Burn
time you touch me, swear I feel light as a feather But it seems like every other corner I turn There's another busted heart that's crashed and burned
with all the cities burning down And the stones in the road flew out from our bicycle tires Worlds removed from all those fires as we raced each other
? Know this chick named Tanya, down form East Yonkers Had me going honkers calm as [Incomprehensible] Losin' my cool, let's do this straight forward Shopping sprees in my nogamee When them other
year and I still feel nauseous brown eyes cut into me - parting once friendly flesh I burned your pictures away - but I can't stop remember when the city
got, toast ready to burn Not learnin' to live, but they yearnin' to take what you earn Well I, feel the world around me I've found that others will
cities burning down And the stones in the road flew out beneath our bicycle tires Worlds removed from all those fires as we raced each other home And
'mon) It's your boy Guerilla B-L-A-C-K. MAGIC CITY. Clappin' in the building. MAGIC CITY. MAGIC CITY. Comin' real soon. MAGIC CITY [laughing] West Coast
P-R-O starts via pro Teachin' things in life you'll never know What for they dabble they don't understandsa They caught me comin' from the other Minnesota My flava will burn
ya understand? The white-man can't fuck with me I, Hoo-Bangang in the streets, Hoo, my company Papered up, beyond motherfucker's belief A millionaire patrolling the city streets See the flames burning
through the heat! The fodder... But there are other bullets, other walls, where justice cries in shiny red. Where reason dies and passion burns persuasion
to earth like dirt From the city where niggaz known for puttin' in work Welcome to L.A. Where you can see the whole city burning 'Cause the cops got