for you? What can I do for you? What can I do for you? I can hear you What can I do for you? What can I do for you? What can I do for you? Far
me Mr. Coban, I just want a chance to speak I don't mean to annoy you, bother you, or disturb you while you sleep I admire you what you did, cause you
! The is the system, dimensions so small and simple, Welcome the plan of which we'll succeed to live this life! You are all... Statues damned to fall You
night Bridge - Come and take my hand, lets look inside Part of the plan, to help realize Chorus - My mind it makes a world out of nothingness And then I fall
the game Made for war, my aim is simple and plain Yeah whether it's 'caine, or these tracks made for your brain You'll forever know my name, Edi Amin
seven steps to my attic follow me in Behind it keep it simple like a violin Fall in the pit and then you try again Try again for thinkin your shit can win 'cause you
a falling starfighter Put it in the pocket of your jeans You can use it as a cigarette lighter Or as an opener for a can of beans Catch a falling starfighter
clung. Croon for the slick Icarus brain children busy splitting the givingtree building fresh canoes for freaks to cross the spill in. i'm frantic. My plan
finds you, it blows you away Spins you in circles, pulls you in pieces Bleeds you like Jesus and goes on its way But it's, oh, so simple sometimes Just
'll find a plan of attack There's a price to pay For showing no reaction To all the simple things In time you will know what I know But for now you win
You know the niggas that fall When he got hit with that thang Bend yo' knees until your hips go D4L, bend your knees until your hips go Make ya get real
, baby, fallin' in love I'm fallin' in love again Fall in love again Yeah Baby, baby, fallin' in love, I'm fallin' in love again Everyday I love you
of y'all I don't trust religion I don't trust the police or the justice system Peace to erez the hustler locked up in prison See you when you get home
You don't ever ask me why you don't read the signs You give me way to many reasons for me to want to get high Standing tall between my four walls and
dat We don't take knowledge rap What? They want you on their bases Cause if you bring out the brown, you're racist But if you bring out the pink, well
fronted Down a fake rapper haveta bungee He's in it for the munties, money But you can't take it witcha when you die, Selassie high If you put-ta on
no faith in the majority Automatic, just for my people Automatic, just for my crew Automatic if you're wack then you'll get Knocked out of the box and you