fuck And I have no remorse I'm dreaming of my body being turned into a corpse Envisioning my soul rotting in the flames of hell I don't wonna die or stay
an illusion I created on the outside nobody can know, nobody'll know till the mask goes on they'll see [Chorus] The voices in my head forever taunting me Demonic laughter from hell
get you out your seat Beat is for Eric B and LB as well, hell Records from Fred D Still we can rock bells Ever forever Universal it will sell Time for
I want from you, of your affection When you're around, I'm in control, I feel a complete connection Hello, hello I'm so crazy about you, you know... baby Hello, hello, hello
was beating so fast I had to write this song And it goes You make me feel so beautiful It's like the sun is always shining when you are in control You
the dirt and feel the heat Forever banded, and pulverizing your door step I welcome you angels and devils on earth, to have a look a my soul Well what you seeking is under control
want me too I swear to hell I'll never leave 'Cause I know one thing Love is all we need Are you ready? We'll do this together We'll make this forever
[Ol Dirty Bastard] What y'all thought y'all wasn't gon' see me? I'm the Osirus of this shit Wu-Tang is here forever, motherfucker It's like this ninety
soloist, soul controllers Behold of the thousand teeth fist, swift and boneless [Outro: RZA] You know, cause Wu-Tang is invincible, youknowhatI'mean? It's Wu-Tang Forever
Scavengers pick at the bones of the dead In the field of the chaos, the rivers run red He's roaming the world, never losing control A fugutive soul forever
to (Let's go, Let's go) Hell Yeah! Hell Yeah! We want control Hell Yeah! Hell Yeah! I see you call [?] Hell Yeah! Hell Yeah! I got the microphone And
down alone Forever imprisoned by your actions And now that I've found myself your falling down You're falling I'll give you heaven You bring me hell
ll flourish long after you're gone! [Jekyll] Soon you will die, And my memory will hide you! You cannot choose but to lose control! [Hyde] You can't control
you walk in the door Free yourself up get ya ass on the floor! Be a maniac! lose control (just lose control) GET NAKED!! Strip down to your soul! [Bridge
gangsta, let your gun smoke. MJG: Who be I? The nigga who pimpin'-a plenty of hoes, look at the size of the bank that he hold. Natural born mind control
Self, I wrote a letter just to better my soul, If I don't express it then forever I'll hold, inside I'm from a side where we out of control, Rap music
