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Bass!
How low can you go?
Death row, what a brother knows
Once again back is the incredible
The rhyme animal
The incredible d, public enemy, number one
Five-o said, FREEZE! and I got numb
Can I tell em that I really never had a gun
But its the wax that the terminator x spun
Now they got me in a cell cause my records, they sell
Cause a brother like me said, well...
...farrakahns a prophet and I think you ought to listen to
What he can say to you, what you ought to do
Follow for now, power of the people, say,
Make a miracle, d, pump the lyrical
Black is back, all in, were gonna win
Check it out, yeah yall cmon, here we go again
Turn it up! bring the noise
Never badder than bad cause the brother is madder than mad
At the fact thats corrupt as a senator
Soul on a roll, but you treat it like soap on a rope
Cause the beats in the lines are so dope
Listen for lessons Im saying inside music
That the critics are blasting me for
Theyll never care for the brothers and sisters now across
The country has us up for the war
We got to demonstrate, come on now, theyre gonna have to wait,
till we get it right
Radio stations I question their blackness
They call themselves black, but well see if theyll play this
Turn it up, bring the noise
Get from in front of me, the crowd runs to me
My deejay is warm, hes x, I call him norm ya know
He can cut a record from side to side
So what, the ride, the glide should be much safer than a suicide
Soul control, beat is the father of your rock n roll
Music for whatcha, for whichin, you call a band man
Makin a music, abuse it, but you cant do it, ya know
You callem demos, but we ride limos too
Whatcha gonna do? rap is not afraid of you
Beat is for sonny bono, beat is for yoko ono
Run-dmc first said a deejay could be a band
Stand on its own feet, get you out your seat
Beat is for eric b and l. l. as well, hell
Wax is for anthrax, still I can rock bells ever
Forever, universal it will sell
Time for me to exit, terminator x-it
Turn it up, bring the noise
From coast to coast, so you stop being like a comatose
Stand my man? the beats the same with a boost-toast
Rock with some pizzazz, it will last, why you ask?
Roll with the rock stars, youll never get accepted as
We got to plead the fifth, we can investigate
Dont need to wait, get the record straight
Hey, posses in effect, got flavor, terminator
X to sign checks, play to get paid
We got to check it out down on the avenue
A magazine or two is dissing me and dissing you
Yeah, Im telling you...
So Come On, So Come On, Get It On
I Don't Know What You're Waiting For
Your Time Is Coming, Don't Be Late, Hey Hey
So Come On, See The Light On Your Face
Let It Shine
Just Let It Shine
Let It Shine
Sam Sparro - Pocket If you stand tall
With your back to the door
Then it's your own fault
When you get knocked to the floor
You may have fooled me once
But I've got a pretty damn good memory
It's a small world
What a type cliché
But it's a small world
How many times can I say
That everything you do
Will end up coming right back around again
And if you don't know that by now
Then I feel quite sorry for you
I'm sorry for you yeah
The people that you keep around
Well you learn from them
And they learn from you
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
Yeah keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
When you just might start to melt them down
I come around
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
It's a long haul
To the front of the line
And you get there
In your own sweet time
But there's always somebody
Who decides to cut right in front of you
A wide eye looking for a ticket to ride
It's a long night
I hope you make it out alive
You can't spend your whole life
Worrying about what's behind you
And if you don't know that by now
Then I feel quite sorry for you
I'm sorry for you yeah
The people that you keep around
Well you learn from them
And they learn from you
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
Yeah keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
When you just might start to melt them down
I come around
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
And it's a lively colour
Not black and white
But some people think
They're the ones who got it right
In a room so full
Well you have to be
A little more flexible
And if you don't know that by now
Then I feel quite sorry for you
I'm sorry for you yeah
The people that you keep around
Well you learn from them
And they learn from you
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
Yeah keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
When you just might start to melt them down
I come around
So keep your friends close
And your enemies in your pocket
Nu der Herzschlag zeigt , auch wenn der Schmerz ihr bleibt.
Es ist hart nach vorn' zu sehn' , doch sie wird den Tag bestehn'.
Nur der Herzschlag bleibt & der Rhytmus holt sie weg in ihre Welt.
Bis sie wieder aufwacht & fällt , bleibt der Herzschlag !
You tried to spit in the eye of a dead man's face
Attacked the ways of a man not yet in his grave
But your hate was over all too soon
Because nothing is over, and nothing's through
'Til we bury you
For the love of brother
I will sing this fucking song
Aesthetics of hate
I hope you burn in hell
The words I read on the screen left me fucking sick
I felt the hatred rising
You son of a bitch
You branded us pathetic for our respect
But he made us driven
Such deep reverence
Far Beyond the rest
For the love of brother
I will say these fucking words
Aesthetics of hate
I hope you burn in hell
Long live memories
Live his freedom vicariously
Defend tenfold
His honor we'll always uphold
For the love of brother
I will say these fucking words
No silence against ignorance
Iconoclast, I hope you burn..burn in hell
Naked in midwinter magic
Lies an angel in the snow
The frozen figure crossed by tracks of wolves
An encounter symbolic yet truthful
With a hungry choir of wolves
An agreement immemorial to be born
Dulcet elvenharps from a dryad forest
Accompany all charming tunes
Of a sacrament by a campfire
A promise between the tameless
And the one with a tool
Tonight the journey from a cave begins
I want to hunt with the tameless heart
I want to learn the wisdom of mountains afar
We will honor the angel in the snow
We will make the streams for our children flow
Wrapped in furs beneath the northern lights
From my cave I watch the land untamed
And wonder if some becoming season
Will make the angel melt in shame
I want to hunt with the tameless heart
I want to learn the wisdom of mountains afar
We will honor the angel in the snow
We will make the streams for our children flow