Com Is like that of a ocean, devotion 'cause I'm The Earth, Wind, and Fire of hip hop By Rakim and Short I been inspired My shit knocks environ---ments Of cats wit seventeen's tint, time
the Garden of Allah "Nice car, I love those Bavarians, so meticulous Y'know I remember a time when things were a lot more fun around here When good was good
dunes, dust of the bones Swallow the trace of creatures left behind Gods of the fire fall from the sky Reaped all the fruit and plagued Earth dry Distant
time we have tasted Love's sweet tears by the fire's glow. If our hearts are strong there'll be No long good-byes when it's time to go. But the strongest
Lynn) « © '63 Sure-Fire Music » I live in the world world of forgotten people Who've loved and lost their hearts so many times I'm here
stage Now he twists indecision takes bourbon for rage Lead pellets peppering aluminum Halcyon, laudanum and Opium Sings kiss thee hardy this poisoned cup His winding sheet is busy winding
Gods! give me the power to destroy the christian gods give me the rule over the fire to burn the houses of god Give me the power over the wind to crush
he says, "Snakes along the railroad tracks" He says, "Eagles in jet trails" He says, "Coils around feathers And talons on scales Gravel under the belly plates" He says, "Wind
the stage Now he twists indecision takes bourbon for rage Lead pellets peppering aluminum Halcyon, laudanum and Opium Sings kiss thee hardy this poisoned cup His winding sheet is busy winding
Cause I want you to feel me when I say classified ladies want to chill baby [Chorus] [Z-Ro] I can feel your earth, wind and fire so retire to my rap
would want to come over all the time and "do things" like they did as boys. The Lord loads up and with the help of the children, fires off an inspirational
he says: "Snakes along the railroad tracks." He says, "Eagles in jet trails ..." He says, "Coils around feathers and talons on scales ... Gravel under the belly plates ..." He says, "Wind
) The heat here is damnably oppressive, and all day the omnipresent sand has been whipped up by an impudent wind, making progress all the more difficult
of many kings has been spilled on the dark earth of the valley over the generations, and Caylen-Tor promises to his grim gods that the earth will once
shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind When we should
time we have tasted love's sweet tears by the fire's glow. If our hearts are strong there'll be no long good-byes when it's time to go. But the strongest
Com Is like that of a ocean, devotion cuz I'm The Earth, Wind, and Fire of hip hop By Rakim and Short I been inspired My shit knocks environ---ments of cats wit seventeen's tint, time