live with a name No more will I cower with fear I voice my power from far and near I survived the hell you put me through I survived without you
speakin begun with the preachin I pray until i am one with the deacon i play until i have won whatever we win i play until i have won and then i rewin
go I'm a go getta and I'm no quitter cause I'm a go I'm a go I'm a go getta Yeah I I'm gon get it I I'm gon get it yeah I'm gon get it yeah Cause I'm
of february in seventy four, Capital I-Man Acquarius surviving, survive till 95, a lot shit's changed They're slowing, fastline, then that's the rain
rain - her sweat come a frozen onto my skin - Eliminate the outerspace and come and get I'm swing'n down it again - Synchronize me - fall away - I believe
we survive. feel the acid rain corrode. i want to take a picture. our lives would look disguised. wash away this lying world. terminate this iron fist
I break the aincient ... billets like Wycleff did the zealots I saw an iron curtain called Hip-Hop and got it opened like Boris Yeltsen whirlwinds, tornadoes & the rain
i love when i seek it done with the speakin begun with the preachin I pray until i am one with the deacon i play until i have won whatever we win i play
how was Kennedy killed? I ain't mad, I must've smoked a ton of reefer sipped Coronas With Latifah broke the code of Geneva I know when I reach the other side I
I've been down this road before I'm still I'm still who you're looking for Oh I've been looking for place to hide I feel I feel your eyes See right through
stuck at an awkward angle on it His first words were: 'what have I done to deserve the sun!" 'what have I done to deserve the rain!" Pepsi
, we buy so we survive Feel the acid rain corrode Well, I want to take a picture Well, our lives would look disguised Well, I want to take a picture
I love when I seek it Done wit the speakin, begun wit the preachin, I pray until I am one wit the deacon, I play until we won whatever we win I play
Each scar tells you a story And that's why I behold, the iron cross Behold, the iron cross Behold, the iron cross Behold, the iron cross Armored divisions
i've been wanting to tell you that its rained ever day that you've been away clouds are crying and I'm surviving thinking about you down in old mexico i
ma ma mo Mary, Mary, Mary... She comes swinging in With her tire iron She hits everything in sight When she gets flying And in the end no one survives
