: today i caught a glimpse of a girl i've seen up until now she was just a dream i wish it could be just me and her life before now was just a blur
: I'll have some clam chowder, followed by beef steak on rye Pumpkin pie, whipped cream and coffee, I wanna green salad on the side, Don't forget the
: (feat. Krizz Kaliko, Makzilla) (Tic-Tac-Toe) I'm lining up my X's and O's telling N9na let's go nigga! (Get Dat Dough) Kali Baby, we world wide now
: Tech N9ne in this bitch (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne) Bout to make em dance once again baby (once again baby) But this time, I'ma talk about one of my friends
: [Intro:] Tech N9ne in this bitch (Tech N9ne, Tech N9ne) Bout to make em dance once again baby (once again baby) But this time, Imma talk about one
: It's not enought you passed it for a while you can't afford the amass of denial don't explain you can't arcane it too your lies surpassed your doubt
: Like a crash and attacks I feel the fidget in me It's erratic and rash I'm a ravin of time And the reason's under me Achieving maximum pace My view
: She said I want the money I know you want it honey Your skies will not be sunny If you don't bring it home to me Don't want to hear your crying 'Cause
: Listen easy, You can hear God callin' Walkin' barefoot by a stream Come unto me Your hair softly fallin' On my face as in a dream And the time will
: Comunque non e questo il modo di fare, disse il commerciante all'uomo del pane domani sara festa in questo stupido paese, non per noi che stiamo a
: Comunque non e questo il modo di fare, disse il commerciante all'uomo del pane domani sara festa in questo stupido paese, non per noi che stiamo
: In the direction of the blood that runs from a fresh cut throat, we run down. From the perspective of a dead man?s eyes staring up at dead men walking
: Assembled with these black tongues lashing contract and expand As it courses through their veins watch them erase Watch them erode writhing in some
: Inevitable and blatant allure contained in our realm, A degradation sees us subside. Singled out, rest assured, for these changes assimilate for become
: At its core insincere, Comes close but not to touch. An obligation to deform. And we were warned and in our own reaction, Tied now to this push. Martyrs
: Innate submission, supplied for attraction, as lines are to form. Only to bury and dilute this all. And as it thickens by the moment until the crest
: It drives us from our path and suffocates as we are gnashing teeth into the arms that press us down. We try to recourse, redirect before we are run
: We have tried lay them to rest we contort and hang them from their tines. Inject these lines with absolution. Constrict and contrive as to derive that