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The Call Communication

How do you feel when the talks break down How do you feel when the lines are broken What do you say when love can't be found what do you do when the truth

lost that love I feel, you fall but I'm fine, but crackles And only time he's able to heal the wounds That was open from much choking the community and

light Imma show you...you [Chorus] There are times when you'll need someone I will be by your side There is a light that shines special for you and me Its important we communicate

And my dick is in the DIRT... [Luke "Skyywalker" Campbell - talking] Let's talk about this man they call Nino Brown The black man they call Nino Brown

pride and homicide, don't coincide Brothers cried for broken lives, mama come inside Cause our block is filled with danger Used to be a close knit community

In my quest for cash I learned fast Using violent measures Memories of adolescent years Their was unity But after puberty we brought war To our community

rest I betcha never screamed a niggas whole name out and felt tha pleasure and tha pain about to fuck tha very taste out your mouth If you call me

Now here's the situation Lack of communication It's tearing our love apart You play me like a ninny Cause I won't give you any Now you won't call me at

with the ministry Mastered on epiphany for Babylon ventriloquy Rap assassin, master craftman, Sebastian Blowin rappers up in tract compaction My faction, calls upon the Esoteradactyl Call