I will dive into my sleep And I dream of the pretty buildings Wonder what's she's doing now And whether she's still living Telegraph your point of view
The cops got me trapped in the Audi wit the Smith & [Chorus] [Interlude: Lil Wayne] D-Boy, yeah, Birdman Jr. in ya building, people I'mma let you know
the depths of despair My lifeblood spills over... VII. Grand Finale Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation Attention all Planets
Man [Ghostface Killah] Who the fuck knocked our buildings down? Who the man behind the World Trade massacres, step up now Where the four planes at huh
and poverty 'Cause the African baby is dyin' overseas While you sucker mission politicians bustin' out Z's Twenty million people all unemployed While the rich man try to play Pretty
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll To rock rock ya'll, freak freak ya'll To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll A-yo praise the master, make plans wit
reality I'm skitzin' The cops got me trapped in the Audi wit the Smith & [Chorus] [Interlude: Lil Wayne] D-Boy, yeah, Birdman Jr. in ya building, people
, we gots ta fuck witchu Who the fuck knocked our buildings down? Who the man behind the World Trade massacres Step up now Where the four planes at huh
can't build a brewery on a cemetery You can build a pub on a church And people fall quicker than buildings do You have to decide what comes first You don't call a plane
in the depths of despair My lifeblood spills over... VII. Grand Finale Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation Attention all Planets of the Solar Federation Attention all Planets
of us fortune tellers home in the forest Hard core, building a cardboard fortress Forward fast and backwards blindfolded Trying to find gold buried in flood planes
rule As thousands they grieve, as the Black Friday rule As thousands they grieve, as the Black Friday rule The buildings they shake but my heart it beats still Oh mother of Jesus, I feel pretty
all that remains Is the remains Of a perfect double act! Watch this. They have to match it with 2 people. It's just all two people. First I'd... Then
what I'm talkin' bout! And I want all you people right here on the floor Who are fortunate to be here tonight, to move in pretty close Come on in You
talk this way Some come near me, some run away Some people take heed to every word I say Some wanna build a posse, some stay away Some people think that we plan
here When your jet fighters bomb Any buildings that stand I will meet you in the promised land The life of the fighter I didn't choose But I love my people
i come or go i look back to the trees and the wild i look back to see you smile i've heard of people building houses i heard they use their arms somewhere
