the man in black, lackeys to the lord of lies Beware of the man in black Beware of the man in black Beware of the man in black Beware of the man in black
the fall of man In the 7th month of the year 1999 an ancient god of wrath will return bringing fire, water, death and destruction. That is the day when man
[Kaufmann, Dirkschneider] When I Was A Child The Whole World Looked So Wild Oh Oh ? So Wild Then I Was A Boy And Discovered New Toys Oh Oh ? The Joy
gauge shotty Uh, feel me! And God said he should send his one begotten son to lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and
it Something you might like now all-star bound yeah your so sound cool as the blue water all around from a force field flashing somebody is sending black
again Some standard housing Got the young running rampant Wilding, for a phantom He can style in Mask on his face Grabbing his luger Saying, 'gnobody move or I'll shoot ya' Man
arm around my waist I was like man Gentle with the touch I ain't fuss still a strong hand I ain't know if I should lust or play it like a man True
than cliches like, "he died with his boots on." Marine tough the man is. Bogart tough the man is. Cagney tough the man is. Hollywood tough the man is
m gonna flip this script and own it To all the haters, I made it and I be balling (yeah I be balling) Yeah I'm the motherfucking man and I'm a brag and
I'm a monsta man I'm gonna find you in my AP nine on jam I'm a rider you can't take it out of me man I be wilding, you can wait by my house for me fam
I'm a Dolo nigga, you a Polo nigga I'm an Uptown shopper, you a Soho nigga Westside highway running, homo nigga [LL Cool J (Method Man)] I'm the sultan
standard housing Got the young running rampant Wilding, for a phantom He can style in Mask on his face Grabbing his luger Saying, 'gnobody move or I'll shoot ya' Man
never left the ghetto It's a damn shame, knowing it's a man's game Shorty thinks it's time to make ya plans change All that running round trying to chase
its ghetto pain when a one time raise sometimes the young is slain To the kids in the p.j.'s black babies brought up in this world where it's wild and
rejoice and be positive,ey! What about your child,can't be running wild So take up tings in ah yuh hand,yow,woman and man The personal feeling what you
Running through the glass in my melting aviary. Swimming through the stars in my sunken observatory. Every single man that ever walked this earth had