The windows of time are frozen Where are the teardrops going Another heartbeat is slowing Plain as day, something is broken And the wheels inside my head
cut the cord to end this music.. music (fades out) (fades in and out again) (Ending) You want the fucking window rolled up, You roll up the fucking window
please crawl out your window? Use your arms and legs it won't ruin you How can you say he will haunt you? You can go back to him any time you want to
my window with all my nightmare charms and I know this faith is fiction, but I don't see a savior in the sun. The blue cascade softly swallows me whole. I watch the dead
levels nad bad truth can spread to mental dead [The RZA & Killah Priest] Imagine us travellin back to Nazareth Most fabulous To raise up the black dead
physical, mental credentials, fuck a nigga who sell, right? It was simple, my crew leave a stain where they start A half moon when we depart, a full moon
foot beings with big black eyes Tried to trap me and extract my rhymes, all the time A Luciferian web, everyday we are buryin' dead Every color in America
m gonna feed all of y'all with intelligent lifespans man I'm gonna give y'all vocubulary veggies Word up and make y'all understand that Now is the time
a million black men in one place But on October 16, in Washington, D.C., a million black men will gather "This is a mission, not a small time thing" [
As we are closed in a private room Windows open, the bright of the moon As we are closed in a private room Windows open, the bright of the moon Until
the black birds fly When its time to die Only the crows know why [Shaggy 2 Dope:] 12 o' clock on the dot My blood runs cold On my window Got me
lunar kites on orbit strings Man on the moonlight, dream before my time Like the moon reflects the sun, I make the black begin to shine Like the moon
calm when I'm about to split your arm in Put a hole so big in your noggin That if you God body, you can fit the whole sun, moon and star in You starvin
I'm about to split your arm in Put a hole so big in your noggin That if you God body, you can fit the whole sun, moon and star in You starvin' for more
moon stood still around my part of town the moon be in a hot air balloon to the moon and the sun took a day off and the moon stood still around my part
breed a pitbull with a dead shark A fingernail file takes care of your child Norman Bates, Everclear, demonic brain in exile Muscles, bitch, it's time I flex em Headlines read: 'Blind man dead
You gonna pay Pam, fuck that boo kissed your kids You all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain't are real Daddy Next time you see my caddy don'
the window up Mooney over heard Right before they threw him out the Nigga said Word!?! On the count of three he landed on the first floor balcony Blood brains splashed.. he was dead
