: [Intro: Killah Priest] Oh, no, hahaha... yeah It's Priest back at ya. The Genesis... genesis My Genesis, uh, uh, genesis Here it go baby... genesis
: {As you can see i like to tell stories not fables} my 7th grade escapade used to watch and observe same fella's who could rap feathers flocked to
: *sound of a subway train going overhead* *in the background, Nas' verse from Main Source "Live at the BBQ" is heard* *excerpt of verse is as follows
: Warum rufst du mich? der Schall erdruckt meinen Willen folgen auf deinen Pfaden, verlassen meiner Wege hin zu Ruhm und Ehre Was willst du von mir?
Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen This all time, the time you've all been waitin' for Let's do it, do it, do it This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration
Yea, yea, this shit sound like One, two O'clock in the mornin' with the full moon out Niggaz in they trucks creepin' With a fresh box of ecstasy pills
My father he rides in your ships; And I know he would never mean harm, But to see both sides of a quarrel Is to judge without haste or alarm Chorus
{And you're sitting at home doing this shit? I should be earning a medal for this Stop fucking around and be a man There ain't nothing out here for you
Time has come for us to pause And think of living as it was Into the future we must cross, must cross I'd like to go with you And I'd like to go with
This is the beginning and the end The rise and the fall Our gait will begin its saunter at the source When the infant learns to crawl Place your hands
[I wanted her all over me, so I cut her up and I smeared her] Smack dab flat on my back The solid ground began to crack I pulled her down and down and
Yea, check it out, see The only thing you need to do right here is Is nod your fuckin' head, yeah, yeah Break ya fuckin' neck, bitches Yeah, yeah, here
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams Been haunted by a million screams But I can hear the marching feet They're moving into the street Now did you read
All that time I was searching, nowhere to run to, it started me Thinking Wondering what I could make of my life, and who'd be waiting Asking all kinds
No, I can't dance, I can't talk Only thing about me is the way I walk No, I can't dance, I can't sing I'm just standing here selling everything But I
Just as I thought it was going alright I find out I'm wrong, when I thought it was right It's always the same, it's just a shame, that's all I could say
Well I've been waiting, waiting here so long But thinking nothing, nothing could go wrong, ooh now I know She has a built in ability to take everything
The scattered pages of a book by the sea Held by the sand, washed by the waves A shadow forms cast by a cloud Skimming by as eyes of the past But the
