Aphor: Powerful forces, spells and mists, rivers overflowing their banks, Dark strong winds and blows of plague, Stormy oceans, bad - smellin bogs...
hidden curious eyes And take this Black Book to my hands Absorb the Power from Book of Wisdom And receives Message of my Darkened Gods. The Message is
/ foreheads of kings (murderers he cooled) Distributed seeds / as well as ideas and plans Something of everything / he keeps inside though The Wind... the Wind... the Wind... The Message
[Recording:] And we sing this morning that wonderful and grand old message. I don't know about you but I never get tired of it Number 99: Just As I Am
know what to do, to make your life go better Just remember your roots Roots and culture (bis) Make it in a rub-a-dub style... Roots, rock, reggae (2x)
the clouds Should of avoided my temptation instead of my vows Now I may suffer my forever shit wit Elon Let's put this shit to bed before this message
unassailable leading me down the wide path, I consider the scale the whole aftermath, From the land I sketch a grand design, A being in time, Message
m'attaque dans mes chansons aux travers que je detectent. Je n'aime pas la disco, je la fuit comme la peste, mon son c'est le roots que je balance
believe, well here, listen to this rhyme Ladies first, there's no time to rehearse I'm divine and my mind expands throughout the universe A female rapper with the message
there's no time to rehearse I'm divine and my mind expands throughout the universe A female rapper with the message to send the Queen Latifah is a perfect
bring it back to respond-react to this Verse One: Bad Lieutenant/ M-Ill-itant The attractive assassin, blastin the devil trespassin Master gettin cash in an orderly fashion Message
apologize Stop fight ?gainst the youths, dem a strive Well it is a message for them This is how we make music Well this is a message for them Woah!
[Eric Turner] oh written in the stars a million miles away a message to the main ooooh seasons come and go but I will never change and I?m on my way [
cultivate a whole new breed There's a smoke signal, over your head A smoke signal, you know what it said? When they're torn out by the roots Young brothers
