imagination Talkin' transubstantiation Any version will do I got mass communication I'm the human corporation I ate a rock from the moon Moon in the rock, rock in the moon
Traduzione: Talking Heads. Luna Rocks.
snatch the Moon out the Heaven Attack you with the Mac-11 Shots let off that'll rip thru ya flesh Pull bullets the shape of sevens, keep steppin' Lethal rejection, high scene rock
[Aesop Rock] Yo change the fuckin channel I burn a Coma candle When the flame fades, consider my flatline a soldier's sample We them cats talkin noise
You want the fucking window rolled up, You roll up the fucking window you piece of shit! Don't fucking talk to me like that, Don't fucking talk to me
lion tears the flesh off of a man So can a woman who passes herself off as a male They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer Preacher talking
Rule is the town WHERE WE REST REST REST If you were wondering were the ballistics finally in Once again, BRAND NUBIAN! You and your girl came to see the three rock
caught the blues But you won?t catch me complaining to the super or the moon Cause the carrots gonna dangle ?til the diamond is appraised And all that talk
the blues But you won?t catch me complaining To the super or the moon Because the carrot?s gonna dangle Until the diamond is appraised. And all the talk
toss It'll talk some shit, gotta get me an underspot make me a Hemp Museum like B-Legit I'm tryin to bump my head on the moon Live so high up in the
split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat Yo, we got the obscure shit for the street Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock
You been a success but what do he get? Devine design, a miracle of Metallurgy Every clergy member from Mecca who heard of me worshipped me I got away nervously, talked
raw flow cause it never get rusty I aint gotta say it, man dawg trust me Bust somebody head, T.L.C. where was we? Still rock the prada 'fore that, rock
I'm a raw flow cause it never get rusty I aint gotta say it, man dawg trust me Bust somebody head, T.L.C. where was we? Still rock the prada 'fore that, rock
Uh oh o, uh uh o, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Uh oh o, uh uh o, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Verse One: Bringing more noise than pg-we true and flew in life Leave us-JD and rock
you holdin'? Sometimes I see your V.I.P. pass and bet that it's stolen You never wrote a rhyme so why your head is so swollen? Couldn't make a crowd
harm Sign your Biblical will with dead angel arms [Lil' Rock] I'm put on the Earth route to do things, known by two names The voter Lil' Rock, yo let
