attract My mind state is black, black like Bernie Mack No cowards soul power in the words we rap Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power Soul power
And how they react still in the business of smacking Rappers is wack you had a dope track I guess opposites attract my mind state is black Black like bernie mack no cowards soul power
Übersetzung: Common. Soul Power.
how they react still in the business of smacking Rappers is wack you had a dope track I guess opposites attract my mind state is black Black like bernie mack no cowards soul power
Raise your hands, touch the skies. Creatures deep in the rotten soul. Burned alive, forgive, forever. So called role of the humans face. Raise the skies... Masturbation activated by the power
: Follow your common sense You cannot hide yourself behind a fairytale forever and ever Only by revealing the whole truth can we disclose The soul of
Follow your common sense You cannot hide yourself behind a fairytale forever and ever Only by revealing the whole truth can we disclose The soul of
: Follow your common sense You cannot hide yourself behind a fairytale forever and ever Only by revealing the hole truth can we disclose The soul of
mind Feelings blind this clouded time They took his soul, so they could find The truth Feeling hate for usurpers gone mad Reaching in for the power he
pops a baby girl! Family now complete, and power's in your hands. You've won the greatest prize, it's time to take a stand. Sphincter freed last on your common
intruders that leak it into a smooth cut More are stuck as slaves today than ever before Mesure the deception of war from oppression and more Abandonment is purly the common
: Restless soul, enjoy your youth Like Muhammad hits the truth Can't escape from the common rule If you hate something, don't you do it too...too...
be really all I need, is to feed my hunger for power? Could it be really all I need - is to feed? [Aveline, Lord Primos:] We share a common fate: our
feeding its our lives they bleed fear our souls fear the reverse of the great opiate glory we hold to the creator neyond partitions, beyond common tongue
of opium? Roderick Usher: Nothing would please me more than to smoke with an old friend I've experienced the hideous dropping of the veil the bitter lapse into common
We share the same Blood, Assata, yeah. Your Power and Pride, so Beautiful... May God bless your Soul. Your Power and Pride, so Beautiful... May God bless your Soul
dead right Get ready to be turned you into food for fishes And leave behind upset crying senior citizens Crying on the shit again Shotgun Charlemagne The boss still open souled
first analyze the 21 gun sound then realize that if it's stereo I won't be surrounded Astounded and amazed praise like two common I have nothing in common
