these open planes I touch the stars above Face to face with my fate I know it?s hard to touch Out on these open planes I touch the stars above Face to face
zenith The seven sharpen their claws" Winds emerge from the east Deep dark water moves Even the cold moon eclipses When they adore the dog-faced-beast
such a beautiful sound on a quiet gloomy day. You know, when the wind is high, And the storm gods race, and I'll be snugged up by my fire-place. Maybe feeding my little dog
still For the Cash Money Click, No Limits and no thrills Mad cuz your hoe, feeling P. Sunzini, give you As sweet as a kiwi, face it, you not me, nigga Ladi dadi, the Gods
Kara Oy. It will wake a dog sleeping on feet. The moon will rise like a poppy, Instead of the light versal palace's imprisonment. Then gods came down
When they adore the dog-faced beast [Chorus] As they admit the infernal tide The eye on the throne derides The old gods and their tribes in chaos Tiamat
g One of them was my brother Gangsta Blac, respect see Work the life it was the streets and them South Park niggas in Tennesse SPV That taught this new dog old tricks New dog
Yea, it's the Baldhead SLick ya heard, aka dog ruizi, my man Solar on the track. I'm about to hit one out the park baby. Peep this [Chorus] You need
am I (voyager into life). Tough are the soles that tread the knife's edge. Break the circle,stretch the line, call upon the devil. Bring the gods, the gods
better cheddar life I was a young thug when my momma threw me out Starvin' on the streets, the gods putting food in my mouth Taught me how to read and
! (To what?) IT'S A REMIX! Let's get right down to [MC Lyte](The nitty gritty) (The nitty gritty) (The nitty gritty) (The nitty gritty) (The nitty gritty) (The nitty gritty) [Tim Dog
said it, my name's SD It's just another day of a P-T-B Come on, come on [Chorus x2] Saint Dog putting it down for suburban pride [(Verse) Saint Dog
m gonna make it play they're taken my life too seriously So I'm gonna make it like To the next level love I'm gonna take a flight Look at my face I'm
up in my face like [Chorus x2 - Phonte]] Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo Why you all up in my face like Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo
all up in my face like [Chorus x2: Phonte] Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo Yo yo yo yee yee yee yo yo Why you all up in my face like Yo yo yo yee yee yee
Raven / Bell, Words: Bell / Jourgensen] As the future unfolds in the end of days Judgment of our times in biblical ways Our man made gods, genocide is