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Solution 45

Left to devices All of my own innovation To the screaming end Of what has always been Whenever the dying is calling I will go To last reasons jagged

One night I found what was missing The thread that attaches Us all together Without us knowing Our nexus By this we stand parted We challenge What we

I am the one That hides in flame and fire Who takes you under And brings you in When the silence is all No day before night The burning plains Are my

Walk away from the nightmare Total eclipse of the mind Eyes that have always been blind Replaced by a different kind What has been all around Gone through

As time goes by All eventurally Comes full circle Just turning end for end Where benightedness Tip the scales And once the fire Has been lit The mind

45 revolutions, playing on your stereo Not one revolution on the street Final solutions, as many as you want Not one solution on the street

The album, all the bitch styles that come through Attack through your system like you had atomic flu The mind killer, the glock pealer Keep my timbo's dragging, and the 45

[Uncredited female rapper] Food and liquor stores rest on every corner From 45th and State to the last standin hymn nuhana J&J's, pale chicken, good

sera demain !) 39/45 c'est pas loin, 39/45, c'est demain, Non on n'est a l'abri de rien... 39/45 c'est pas loin, 39/45 ces deux mains qui se sont transformees