Hanno inventato i viaggi sulla luna Hanno inventato che hai bisogno di un portafortuna I privilegi per gli amici parlamentari Hanno inventato i genitali
[Talking: Fabolous] It really was all Drama's fault, I been had the mixtape done He's like yea that's cool, But I'm bout to go to the Bahamas I'm like
Awaking the Centuries In the books of what will be Written by the demon lord? Never lift your head up to the east 'cause darkness wakes the best! Der
[Music: A. Nasseri / Lyrics: A. Nasseri] My Son, beware. ... of all that your eyes cannot see Trust your mind And strenghten your abilities Did
Go and ride with me Get high with me You lookin' fly with me Go ride with me Just vibe with me Get high with me In the sky with me Go ride with me Get
(*talking*) Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up The ghetto motherfucking alarm clock Wake up nigga [Z-Ro] Lord forgive us for sinning, give us this day
Shara Nelson I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming 3D Way that we say 'em in style
No one knows the secrets that I keep No one knows what's in my head I can't control the other side of me I have lost my breath Breaking the pulse of
Distance and space allow emotions to age into faith Our bodies may end up alone but close Are you there can you hear me Are you there can you feel me
Crack this mortal shell bleed this hateful soul clear my eyes behold darkness ripping out burn this house of lies watch this world die death in my wake
Here in this moment in time We search for wonders, for miracles and signs Something to satisfy the hunger in us all A human rage from deep within the
Here in this moment in time We search for wonders for miracles and signs Something to satisfy the hunger in us all A human rage from deep within the soul
I can`t hear my self think couse i`m talking to loud What is this, comming out of my mouth I try to focus, can hear my self think Freedom is a kitch wich
(feat. E-40) [Chorus - Akon] Konvict Akon! and E-40... Yeah... I know you aint used to havin Real niggas around like me around I'm here to change To
You like snow but only if it's warm You like rain but only if it's dry No sentimental value to the rose that fell on your floor No fundamental excuse
(Hands clean B-side) We watch movies of murder and we censor the breast Give thanks for the murders of Chris Columbus We kill our own and we vote for
