Look into the future with high hopes,dedicated to the life. Look at yourself; say this is how you're going to stay. And then we turn around only to count
Of a warm pig itching to re-stitch the seams [Vast Aire] Namsayin, when I walk, I wanna break concrete! Ox'll spit some shit that'll reflect off the
from Pamona And any ghetto catch this St. Louis nigga on the corner My persona known to leave rappers in a coma So faggotts stop the grinnin', them chrome rims reflect
you hear it you know It's spirtual Alliance Rhyme defiance with appliance to science To kill compliance and the agency That wanna take my word of fight
Rula Zig-Zag, Zig Allah, plus Allah Zig, Zag-Zig We addin' more knowledge to your wig CHORUS AZ (RZA) {sometimes overlapping each other} (Word up, word
Tuomas Saukkonen, words: Tuomas Saukkonen/Panu Willman] this place like hell where you belong nation of leeches, kingdom made of thorns civil war inside
to the outer Caught up in all them hollow nights Can't escape cause everywhere that I look People front, and it just ain't right [repeat] The word "peace
what you're thinkin', thinkin' I do not belong Tell me Diggy ain't beamin', 'course I should be on this song Yeah, I'm a child of God, my reflection is
I against I, Flesh of my flesh, And mind of my mind, Two of a kind but one won't survive, My images reflect in the enemy's eye, And his images reflect
Bright headlines used as a calming injection. In the mirror of lies I see the reflection Of buried thoughts and stolen freedom The absorbed struggle
hot, peak lovers red at random Up close and personal, songs from my journal My lyrics are the ink, my reflection is eternal These words are powerful,
get tired i think i'll sit here until i think of every single word and every phrase that rhymes with "broken hearts" hey junior-lacey, hey pre-lazarra - get yourself some words
this in the wrong direction I wanna say this to my own reflection I wanna find a decent way to tell you I need to spend some time alone Right now, it was the words
Within illusion I hold time, I am the spirit. I am the word Divided mind shall stand together Reflection of the soul Alike yet worlds apart The light
? Unspired by the freak show I see ghosts dance in the trail of my weed smoke My words are folklore, that survived the Cold War New World Order and so
Budden Verse 2 Listen up as the center reports My inner thoughts are like a inner war Head exact as a trembling force on my mental ward Men are distraught Every word
Listen up as the center reports my inner thoughts are like a inner war headaches act as a trembling force on my mental ward mentals distraught every word
