I'm not the only one, the only lonely one You know who you are, afraid to lose your hearts You sit in the corners of a world gone square You can see them
liquour counter up 'Cause I'm raisin' the bar, I shoot for the moon But I'm too busy gazin' at stars I feel amazin' And I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid
Theres a place where we people dance While holding hands To light of the moon......... They sing to me tunes... I'm not ugly And loved ones that die still
a bedtime story? Here we go... Now once upon a time not long ago There was a little rapper about to blow But his album came and it was not good I think
and not a ad-libber Couple joints ago I was right on that ave wit'cha Mad bigger than the cats David Tyree had last winter I'm not a made-up character
be stopped. Its the young don smokin green colored crop. Smokin on the Kush, smokin on the Purple, niggas talkin down i only fuck wit my circle. Only
prev one I count it down like an identity from ten to one My only enemy?s the sun it restricts my movement When the full moon blooms we make the sickest
I learned from the O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything) They come by one more time, they gon' hop out They two deep, and one is a bitch, she
it loud enough to wake the dead Even in a library or an old folks home We raise the low tone till the speaker's blown Overloaded to the max, song one
you hear When the only sounds are the drums of war And you left out in the cold A half-dead man in a half-dead world And a yellow-brick road to go
before dawn (The moon is out and I'm digging on it) (x2) (Colton Grundy) Blaze Your Dead Homie The unliving I'm dead and lifeless The clock bearer
in the ground before dawn (Outlaw) (The moon is out and I'm digging on it) (x2) (Outlaw) Blaze Your Dead Homie The unliving I'm dead and lifeless
ran out with a crowbar hammered it across his cranium he fell over dead but not blood only dust he's a fuckin basehead here come another one jumpin out
ran out with a crowbar hammered it upside his cranium, he fell over dead, but no blood, only dust, he's a fucking basehead. Here comes another one jumping
you if you don't tell no one else Think I have a problem and I probably could use help You know the midnight killer that's been all over TV I'm not totally
the house is vacant, I'm staring at no one I must of fell asleep, I woke up on the floor Underneath the carpet, underneath the boards I'm gaged with a dead
Who's she?" Dead by dawn, rhymin' for you D [DMC] Cracks in the cradle, cokes in the spoon Little boy flew higher than the moon Willie wanted weapons