: [Intro:] Ah huh huh, oy! Ay yi yi yi yi yi, ah huh [Verse 1:] Art is livin life, waan diss I Wayne nuh weh dem feel like Tell dem stop dreamin this
It's in the air of New York So everybody'll pick em up, kissin em up Treatin' them like they own, in dis hood we call home Fist fight till we grown and
of fire Precious intuitions Eulogy of "vis activa" With the hint of a dream Vanishing state of distress Cold and empty concepts to fulfil with art Transient
: I steal the night away, Driving my life away, dancing. I was a romeo, I knew the art of romancing. I was just one of the guys and I thought I had it
eyes You'll see your true reflection The very first time in your life You can not fight what's in you This will not be denied You can not fight what'
: Kids kissing on the floor They make a work of art Up on the gallery wall They take the world apart And no one?s safe The tension on the string We?re
away I don't got no time to throw away [Chorus] Memories they haunt me (they haunt me) they follow me To the day I die (we fight and we struggle
Hill! Yo yo yo - all my niggas say jump up, doc broke out the kennel A dog on four paws spittin' out the window Jump up! It aint no need to fight We may
: [Dark Avenger] - O tides of time, whose waves my eyes are unfold, waft these ships through waters only thou hold. Who art such warriors cloaked in
the next block of green vine amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art
devil only knows of this world So dark and oh so cold, it's oh so cold, oh so cold, oh [Chorus:] Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost
I ain't wanna have to diss ya Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! [Chorus] Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? Please
we realised that we'll never never fight it at all - no more Politicians, seid ihr seid ihr weise, seid so auf eure strange Art und Weise weise If we
: "Tony Starks fights again for survival, and by just a thin thread of electric current wins another victory." [Superb (Ghostface)] Ugh, c'mon, yeah
Person of arms, with the whole world screaming and ready to bring it on No point, cause I don't see the contest in art I only embarked in this So I could
my vision Like a blind man you can't see the kid I'm like a deaf man cause you can't tell me shit Bitches fight daily you ain't fight cases Got money
badly Him was hacked and slashed up madly The Litany of the Slain Father Bohab waped til dead Gor gor big sword thru the head Smelly Hippy shotgun blast Art
same time You got the right to remain violent and aim nines They got no love for, just slugs for you Who want it? I fight back like a rat when he cornered
