away we go Only thing we have on is the radio Let it play Say you gotta leave, but I know you wanna stay You just waiting on the traffic jam to finish, girl The things that we
redeem, expired by the green never tired nor fatigue never defiant to my team never lien on the thing until im lyin on the thing hooked to wires n things imma die as
Once I was a selfish fool Who never understood Never looked inside myself Though on the outside, I looked good Then we met and you made me The man I
reminded of the rhyme There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify Political ends, as sad remains, will die Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter
there reminded of the rhyme There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify Political ends, as sad remains will die Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter
reminded of the rhyme. There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify; Political ends, as sad remains, will die. Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter
as I was before If we were flowers, we would worship the sun, so why not now? This high is shining brightly, brighter than before As the door was open
[stake out] Your actions speak much louder than words And you get to realize Just as long as you have control Holding the fire Just as long as you can
constantly As I was before If we were flowers We would worship the sun So why not now? This high is shining brightly Brighter than before As the door
as we look and use the passions that flow As we try we continue We recieve all we venture to give Maybe we'll just stand awhile And surely we can call
the rhyme. There'll be no mutant enemy we shall certify; Political ends, as sad remains, will die. Reach out as forward tastes begin to enter you. Ooh
check, and yo it better be as heavy as anvil Next joint comin', all bets is cancelled Nigga black ink, red was a G financial We finna have the whole
You brought me to trust you brought me to tears In one tender touch the pain disappears I have been to the sword seen it come seen it die As we enter
we working for? Empty traditions, reaching social positions Teaching ambition to support the family superstition? When the Son of Podition is Commander in Chief The standard is Thief, brethren can we
so you better get this party started I'm comin' up so you better get this party started Makin' my connection as I enter the room Everybody's chillin' as
get heavy I just settled all my lawsuits, fuck you Debbie Now this looks like a job for me So everybody, just follow me 'Cause we need a little, controversy
you be a Christian? How can you be a Jew? How can you be a Muslim, a Buddhist, a Hindu? How can you? Weak as the winter sun, we enter life on earth. Names