with the lights out Under the safety of darkness, amongst the crazed and the heartless And young soul bros, ready to rode a starship Launch it, leave a
by accident It's only a select few that can handle this Freek shit! Apparition of a poltergiest Blessed with a heart but it's cold as ice And broken
by accident There's only a select few that can handle this Freek shit Apparition of a poltergeist Blessed with heart But is cold as ice and broken twice
others'll die in vain tryin' to front for a name AZ {Verse Three} So what's the remedy, from bein' invaded by your enemy Envy me, had a cold heart since
t mask it Mixin down emotions, struggle I hadn't mastered I coreograph seven steps to heaven And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened Veteran of a cold war
talk And you know me always a talk from mi heart You shoulda know that man Chorus: There's a vibes about the time And it's real and I can feel it every
his goal. He must now find and conquer Blessing's Grand Wizard and legendary hero, Eriel. Eriel, who defeated Evilsyde time and again with his understanding and
dream. And now a brighter future has come, another end remains undone and an era begins, Oh, it's a token, the circle is broken. bringing life free from
' But this flick can 'cause a heart attack 'Cause it's more than action packed It's alive and killin' and the star is a villain And his name is Monster
do I wear my hat broke down and play the war when I'm sliding through I gotta crew (Original Hilfiger) Plus triggers and some of Brooklyn's illest niggers
't mastered I choreograph seven steps to heaven And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened Veteran of a cold war it's Chica-I-go for What
rip through The underground, Smif-N-Wessun dedicates this To my man Sean Grady, the R, one love, baby pal Grab a hold of your heart and visualize it's a kickin' A
gone and a nigga like me Cause I'm blessed with a tight 22's, AK-47, 3-57, Mac 11 Balling and and a 25, bulletproof vest and a sharpened shank Motherfucker
got a whole outfit And a new fitted cap that I ain?t wore out yet (Check, check, check) And I?m beamin? Yeah, and I seen it, like a twenty-seven inch
been unscrupulously exploited. Peoples' pride and dignity is burnt in Napalm And hand-held flame-throwers. The poor and underprivileged are raped and tormented By
couldn't mask it Mixin down emotions, struggle I hadn't mastered I coreograph seven steps to heaven And hell, waiting to exhale and make the bread leavened Veteran of a cold war