of matter on the rise like a tip in the southside diner Your preference to the book of life that likes to pack humid To it I react by staying strapped
To it I react, by staying strapped with the mack and courage Parallel to a carrousel of murders I prefer to make a life than take a life Stopped at a
can I have? [Common] You can have your Life [Immens] You can have your Bran [Common] You can have your Puffs [Immens] You can have your Pebbles [Common
'Cuz Whassup nigga? If a muthafucka would have told me years ago That the game today would be so fucked up Common holla at cha boi That these muthafuckin
profound He leaped a dotted line in just a single bound I know you must have seen him in books and magazines He's quintessential, mindless, modern, epicine His life
Twisted yet methodical mind, not to mention Circus like atmosphere, story book upbringin' Neighborhood full of married couple who love swingin' Creature lived the life
nostradamus, promise, Atomic, bomb, saddam, hussein, who's names not written in the book of life, This be the exodus out of flesh and lust, common minded
one son to fall victim? Who's on the street, who's runnin' from pigs wishing? No way out You can't stay out - your hook Criminal lifestyle, you're booked
(Lyrics by Cazuza) O nosso amor nA?o vai parar de rolar De fugir e seguir como um rio Como uma pedra que divide o rio Me diga coisas bonitas O nosso
You will come to realize that your life is like a book Someone's always noting the route you took But I want you to know that I've got nothing to hide
Nah, I wasn?t raised at gunpoint and I?ve read too many books To distract me from the mirror, when unhappy with my looks And I ain?t got proper diction
it back. i can't afford to lose you. but that's not what this is about. if love ever had a second name it's attachment. and if you had an ounce of common
heart of every Federation city. I have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated and directed from within! Our books
balance you'll be making negative record sales Neg-neg-negative record sales, ziga-zam, Technique, like this [Verse 2 - Immortal Technique] I jerk off inside books and give life
Don't you stop Don't you wonder why life itself pops in and takes you by surprise Don't you try to run it gets you from behind like a common cold it
do business with. They focus on the negatives, treating us like common crooks. I'm an artist goddammit! They said the same thing about comic books. Who
Cannot see what caused your fall Lying dormant, your seed of faith Has grown into a nasty vine Final chapter in the book of life Forever darkness stops
toy It's my body, it's my life, it's my own choice Tattoos as expression, it's just a different voice It's my body, it's my life, it's part of me Tattoos