has turned to grey The colour on your life has gone and left you What once you had has gone away Consuming are the thoughts you just won't let go The
Traduction: Des sols. Permettez-Go.
world has turned to grey The colour on your life has gone and left you What once you had has gone away Consuming are the thoughts you just won't let go
kind of a A total stranger 3D Hysterical, ecstatical no matter, call me stags(?) Hard to get a drink or a girl to relax Upon phono, no go zone i go
will smash out the Taurus energy pure decompose in the porous soil of life moving on it's courses crystal's neath' the surface radiate the cycle combing minerals they will flex and let go
thinkin I'm the nigga to mess with Let the tech lift, direct chest hit, melt your necklace For instance, you just a henchmen, on tough soil (what?) A
Bone? Nigga, you ain't Bone Ring the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let 'em know that we're charging Clones pay Come on now ring the alarm (Ring the alarm) To let
there are stories in the soil, loose leaves cover the ground there's volumes in the forest, no one reads out loud if i could take them down off of that
can reach alqueda through my speech Let the president answer a higher anarchy Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war Let him impress
I'm the nigga to mess with Let the tech lift, direct chest hit, melt your necklace For instance, you just a henchmen, on tough soil (what?) A follower
deathwish, thinkin I'm the nigga to mess with Let the tech lift, direct chest hit, melt your necklace For instance, you just a henchmen, on tough soil
will fade away when the leaves have reached the soil I won't give up this fight The sacrifices made We gave our all And won't let it go to die in vain
No more excuses for nothing, no more words that I don't mean We were plantin' the same tree but we had different leaves Now the soil is dry Let's end
let you go for nuttin, I promise Praises due to Elijah Muhammad, peace be unto Farad Muhammad Words of Minister Farrakhan Been true, be loyal, know your roots, water your soil
floors, more applause. You've been here all the time, like it or not, like what you got, You're under the soil, yes deep in the soil. So we'll end with
