Count One, two, three, four One, two, one, two One, two, one, two One, two, three, four Insight to what's going on Information keeps us strong What
Relax and take notes w-w-while I take *** of the marijuana S*****, relax and take notes *** ***, *** *** I just want the paper, I just want the paper
I know that things are getting tougher When you can't get the top off from the bottom of the barrel, Wide open road of my future now... It's looking fucking
he nods a little too fast talking illogic with a big bombast, he's full on dead sure any way's true, and he wouldn't wanna knock it if it works for
"Wenn die Wahrheit offenbar wird, werden alle aufgeruttelt" Er nickt etwas zu schnell. Er redet unlogisch mit einem gro?en, leeren Wortschwall. Er
He nods a little too fast Talking illogic with a big bombast, he's Full on dead sure any way's true, and he Wouldn't wanna knock it if it works for you
[Originally by Operation Ivy] I know that things are getting tougher When you cant get top off from the bottom of the barrel Wide open road of my future
Mother Mary cried as she held heaven her arms For the shadow of the scar she saw was clear As her own bewildered baby lay weeping for the world Whose
When my eyes behold the stars This heart of mine is filled with wonder My poor mind cannot grasp their array But the hand that spilled them there All
I?m starting with chapter one, it?s so predictable This story starts in the middle, the middle of the storm And when the child wakes with sneers and sounds
Take on another shaft Palms in the middle, hands in the middle Walk out another road Something is muffled, I'm not a chuckle This is a foreground It
She walks in, every eye?s on her She passes by, they?re at a loss for words There ain?t one man in the room Who wouldn?t promise her the moon For just
Saw your friend working in this hotel Says he used to know you when And your dreams Lucky as they seemed They all turned their back on him Truth
Intro: Raekwon, Ghostface *sniff* *drumbeat* *long sniff* Plug, *sniff* word yo *snort* word yo, *s-snort* YouknowhatI'msayin? *sniff* You know, you
Known only to Him are the great hidden secrets I'll fear not the darkness when my flame shall dim I know not what the future holds But I know who holds
The desperate struggle for life and death of "knowledge" begins. [Machine: ] Why? Ooh... Why? Why? I'll.... ...die! I'll die! Why... ...I will die!
Let knowledge drop Why should I be forced to play dumb? I know where I came from, so I'm goin' to claim some But rockin' to the top where the cream of
detention, suspension and power tripping "teachers" feed me candy flavored lies like priests, nuns and preachers told what to wear and what to think when