dedicates it To a century of fakers They took your mold and they burned it on the fire In history today Yeah, the author dedicates it To a century of
knees like my girl Gwen Stacy's father Don't bother with mental power to withstand For lashing you be 36 megahertz and 6M megs of RAM Plus a tech wiz
"It is the 6th century. This is where it all began. My tired body has passed away, but my once-tortured spirit is finally free now. My name is ... Ayreon
HAVE SENT VISIONS OF HUMANITIES' DECLINE BACK IN TIME. THESE TRANSMISSIONS HAVE BEEN RECEIVED BY THE MIND OF A BLIND MINSTREL WHO LIVES IN 6TH CENTURY
High 5, High 5! High 5, High 5! [Rappers:] " C'mon on! 8! Everybody! C'mon! 7! C'mon, now! 6! 5! Awe, yeah, I like that s--t." When I arrive it's like
Lolly-ass Crab niggas bangin' on wax fool If you dis my hood then I'm peelin' your fuckin' cap It's the 10 and the 4 mafioso, uh, nigga C-K Century and
this mash. Blowin much weed as we watch you bleed. nigga got killed fo the love of the cheese. Now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet deep. Fuckin with
Word up, I miss my road dogg You know, gridin shinin', shoppin' and club hoppin' Whatever the bank was my boy stopped it A quick 4, 5, 6 and then it's
Nubian [LJ] A member of one of a group of African tribes that formed a poweful Empire between Egypt and Ethiopia from the 6th to 14th century Nubian [
I feel like I've been locked up tight A century of lonely nights Waitin', waitin' for someone You're licking your lips And blowin' kisses my way
of these evil thoughts And teach Magnolia and Gateway the shit I was taught Take a ride with me nigga to eternity And watch me live to see another century
flue I thought you knew Damus be Gettin their banged on and Crab-ass niggas be Gettin' they brains on and (yeah) When will you be like rollin' down C-K Century
drive a Coupe full of hoes And I'm supposin' that you wants to ride with these B-Dogs, bitch Since I'm beamin' gold red rides on this Rag 6-6 Hey bitch
human spies Tomorrow I will begin bathing This is the start of a 6 part plan Which will take me into the next century In the coming years, I will stop
he a liar That's like your favorite rap star claiming he gon' retire When you mention me, not about penitentiary Wins and rhyme skills, both twenty second century
hunting like a hunter You can live good for 6 years Then it's football numbers [Chorus] [Gucci Mane:] Chef for the year, better yet the fucking century
you think I'm falling off and rotten this aint the Rascals Its Haskill asshole that's most often forgotten So tap your memory, remember me through the century
You know major league niggas play the kidnap game Have the kid missin' for days, listen and pray (And I'm kill 6 of your niggas, 6 different ways And
