You and I in a little toy shop Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got Set them free at the break of dawn Til one by one, they were gone Back
and get hit for licks We mob for life, straight scarred for life "Space Age 4 Eva" nigga fuck the hype Hard rounds I bust, crush punks to dust Weak studio
bang, and they ain't afriad of dyin' Pistol keepers, mobile phones and beepers Cars and hoes, and plenty dust for the geekers Me, I'm a break beater,
to A, A back to Z No act in me, mo' mack fo' me When I [CHORUS] [Swizz Beatz] Oh-oh Take a break Oh Your break's up Let's go, let's go [Eightball]
your poor i'm a take you higher while you're hearing metaphors and similes assimilation of new creation mind emancipation rhymes command the nation and so on and therefor and such and such dust to dust
still trying To stay inside Hearts break And hearts wait To make us Grow from dust Then our eyes cry And souls sigh So that we know That it hurts Our hearts break
Worst fear the terrace stricken muted The roots of all evil I've rooted pinnacle Poised with pride pouncing to break your stride, forsaken Agony rides
Who's that walking with a whole in his head? Big bad Bazooka Tooth, I came to break bread. What's a troop's recipe for treacherous times? I tell 'em
fight for you Our blood will wash away Their skin will crack and peel In a thousand fires We will break every bone We will crush them all to dust An
make it I don't know - shake it I don't know - break it down What are we wanna do I don't know - make it I don't know - shake it I don't know - break
bare hands Spit poems that hit domes and split chromosomes I break bones and bricks and sticks and stones When I bust I kick up dust like cyclones Get
out of this shit Ain't even with this [Akinyele] Me play sports? Don't place your bet I'm not the type of guy to run up and down and break out in a sweat
I?ve been on the back roads, Driving through the dust. I?ve been going sideways, Always in a rush to keep on going, Going through the day. I?ve been
to surrender? [George:] And we will storm their shores, by suffocating all they see Fixating all the *word* And we'll soon be dust and there will be
surrender? [George:] And we will storm their shores, by suffocating all they see Fixating all the *word* And we'll soon be dust and there will be no
waste your time It doesn't seem to matter Maybe nothing really matters Long enough to break it all away Somewhere out there Gathered in the dust Sometimes
growing Its time to move ahead Tonight the world is a task we have been given To break up with our past way of Livin' So I pick up the shatters Blow the dust
the palm of your hand, a resting place All the guilt in the land resting on me And we're crushing beneath it, falling beside ourselves And we're wishing to break