and wonder I wonder what's out there I wonder what's out there? I hope they can hear me (3x) Chorus I'm making plans for the great escape The great escape
the cure, and this more than those Yeah, I'm from the bottom but I look forward to gross [Chorus: GZA (Ka)] In the gutter, some ride, some chill (some chill
hostage taken Some money making Jamaican High for thuggery disgrace on did him ugly, kicked his bloody face in Maybe he was mistaken for some great man
know who you are And do I have to use my tokens or do you have a car Well my name is the prince and I'm a great rap star You don't have to use your tokens
Every time I think of you I feel the coldest chill I think about your great escape An artist with expert skills It's painful when you're not around But
're full of shit She's in denial, he's in denial Didn't give an inch when I gave a mile I gave a mile, gave a mile to who? Come on guys, chill I'd be
Listen bud He's got radioactive blood Can he swing from a thread? No escape from his spider web Look out There goes the Spider When the chill meets the
still real You know sex, money, drugs, death, the whole ordeal Murderers to kill, Henny demon and ill Jump in my rocket to the moon, spark an L and just chill
my next one, she lives out of state I mean the sex and conversation situation is great Every time I hit town we make a date And when it's time to chill
's got radioactive blood. Can he swing from a thread? No escape from his spider web Hey there, there goes the Spider-man! In the chill of night, At the
t daisies and crazy eights, it was an ace of spades over a waiting game of slaves and saints. And every trainee face-painted while his great escape grazed
, and find a reason to smile I'm just glad to be livin', feelin' fine Leavin' my bad times behind Feels great and no, we can't escape from the realness
and find us Out of this bind plus Peace your highness Ease your mind Its time to just chill and just build and just unwind [chorus] Ease you mind come chill
From Camden Town Station to 44th and 8th Not many make it this far and many say we're great But just like them we walk on, we can't escape our fate
Its a hard knock life, ya heard jay-z featuring annie No limit like snoop, thats when the grammy Hit the beach in the long gray and black caddy Reminiscing on my great escapes
now. Together, they wouuld escape. [LITTLE BOY] Houdini! Look it's Houdini! [CROWD] Ooh...aah! Ooh...aah! [HOUDINI] Harry Houdini was one immigrant who made and art of escape