Tekster:
The Action Design The Crossing

Somehow I know we've been here before, Your hands are familiar, your eyes even more so, Whats in store for you and for me, In another world we were meant

Somehow I know we've been here before, Your hands are familiar, your eyes even more so, Whats in store for you and for me, In another world we were meant

how I'm livin'? Well, fuck you Nostradamus style, make every line come through Don't make me spit, predict your last action Last man standing, last man laughin' Assassin, cross

sounds of fighting* Verse Three: Inspectah Deck Ha ha ha ha, yo What you know about this, specialist armed dangerous Hit you close range with this madness Unique design

plastic bullet. They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me;

someday you will- Learn to be still Learn to be still You just keep on runnin' Keep on runnin' Tequila Sunrise It's another tequila sunrise Starin' slowly 'cross

and I divorced it, man I'm from where brothers moving product from the porches People locking their doors, clutching to their crosses The block hot by

Navigating through this basement that masquerades as a nation Practicing my assitate(SP) masturbation Watching the expressions on the faces of the ones designated

the war on poverty and his plan for the economy and as the camers focuses nobody notices my form crouched underneath a desk motionless then he told them its time for action