(feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
Lungs full of air do I need to breath more Listen while I tell you about a little sequel (of how) So much has taken place in such small space Having so
Yo, Listen, Yo, Listen, (Listen) Let me get the facts right while I look to the streets No more natural schemes, tell me what do you see? The psychology
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Talkin' 'bout the Moron Bros., tattoed fingers tattoed toes. They're idiots, they're losers, they're scum. Yeah they'll take advantage of everyone.
I knew I could find you here. We could kid about coming in. Stare at the sun for hours. I could prove it to you. This is a feeble last attempt to take
You're his best friend's girl who He wants so bad And he feels so sad Standing in between you two standing in between you two Nothing ever changes Bros
I say green is the colour, it's the colour of our land It was painted, created by his hand Say what's the master plan to save the promised land And who
I am a lonely man Sitting at home waiting for you to call But you never did, you left me by myself Like a dusty picture that you leave upon the shelf
Three o?clock in the morning As my day is dawning The early bird is singing I should be sleeping now Can you see it in my eyes I bet It comes as no surprise
I say faces are changing, faces are gathering The food times brought people to my door I need an outstretched open hand with a Little understanding To
Warmth from a streetlight My mind is playing with its shadows Lonely, no perfume on my pillow Footsteps, I imagine what she's wearing I am the detective
It's not easy to rise to your applause When they've got you by the clause I'm the fly that built the spider's web That's what the people on the first
Take a walk, look don?t talk Take your life in your own hands Kicking ass on the grass (for what) Just for a couple of dimes It goes tick tock, tick
You're taking candy from the jar You spin the lid which one first Desert of temptation What soda will quench this thirst Don?t wanna be left behind The
You?re a twilight creature You slide out at night Pretty girls dancing in the floor They?re the hook and you bite Who do you think you are They need
I sat at home and watched The world go by on a screen I never questioned Never doubted that I could dream I was a loner the phone would never ring At
My head is sore I'm a tortured man Am I encase in this devils plan I'm in pain I've been rearranged My conception of love is new Why am I running running