now you know i know it's not a new sensation feeling like a revelation now you know now you know oh baby, now you know now you know... you've
all Now listen, what you're doing is just not good at all the silly games you're playing are raising up the wall Time goes by, the world we love is gone.....forever Are we
: Now all you sinners, this is the prophecy The revelation of your own destiny You had a dream once, a dream that you have sold And now my brothers,
world as we know it The eyes of the world are closin' forever When the day of the judgement has come Won't you help me now Now all your sinners This
Hansen] Now all you sinners, this is the prophecy The revelation of your own destiny You had a dream once, a dream that you have sold And now my brothers
the lonely. Where ain't nobody holy. A matter of a fact, we unholy. Everybody livin soley for themselves. Too ?? on a land hell. Somebody need me. You know we lost hope and we
We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood Yeah with that funky sound *so funky* we be throwin' down) This goes out to you playa you know...you know who you
And child hood scars, crackhead cause niggas I dont know that who'd ya think you are. And here we are, steady we roll out over you. When it's over it'
the blue and brown You're working for the clampdown So you got someone to boss around It makes you feel big now You drift until you brutalize You made
are those people now? Still hatin', creatin' all the evil now Your insecurties are showin', exposin' you You're trippin' on me and showin' emotions too Don't you
electric currents are induced ?, rock on, the brain waves What you clocking, I be dropping the bomb, you getting maimed The games you play, look up and
sand My winged steed of moonlight, black stallion of Thunder We rode above the greenish Earth and tore the green asunder But what you left bleeding Destroyed
dreams, as long as you have time Cause you can't start all over again Day after day we are getting closer to the end I know you can find, a powerful
the ditch where i nearly served you Up in the clouds where he almost heard you And all that we built And all that we breathed And all that we spilt Or
: We're we're we're We're the b-boys, we don't regret There's nothing wrong with your TV set We're a gettin loose We couldn't be harder Our beats are
time to cook and show you what's really hot How the fuck any of you niggas think you feeling my spot Why you niggas getting mad at us, we shit on your
