I'm on a mission Now I'm on a journey Because she made me see What I was meant to do Listen to your angel To your inner voices You are meant to see
There are times when I look in your eyes, I see the luv that we share, I see the joy inside. But I didn't see the feelins u hide, and now u sayin goodbye
In a world which on turning With a hope of another day A love that kept the good times we were just kids at play And through the warm of the summer sun
Thinking about you babe picturing you right by my side girl without you baby, I just can't go on with my life You were there for me you cared for me
of mind control Has America begun to weaken Or revolution began to awaken How can you blame us for being defiant When our inner voice is silenced
man that I am? A god among men, only without the tan It's simple, every time I have to make a choice I just listen to my little inner voice, and he says
My secret friends inside tells me my daily plans This far they've never failed me My one and only choice in life Has been to follow their commands I never
번역: 샌들러, 아담. 마음의 소리.
번역: 도심. 대부분 타 음성.
번역: 스틸 프로펫. 내면의 목소리가 침묵.
of deserted waters, Under the gold of the burning sun, There damp, dusty and sour rain, The small of thunder-storms, and bile of freedom, There calls an inner voice
world, one voice One touch truly, truly say it Some people realize Some people see it From the beginning One world one touch One voice one life One touch, one voice
the winter sun, we enter life on earth. Names and religion come just after date of birth. Then everybody gets a tongue to speak, and everyone hears an inner voice
my inner voice And finally can rejoice I was lost and way down Never thought that I would be Amazing but now I'm free Amazing I have heard my inner voice
like snitches out there droppin' dimes, Get yo' shit drawers up out my hamper, the survivalist represent the next black panther [Dee] I hang with blacks and you hang
[uncredited spoken word poets form the song's intro] "After a week of smoky nothingness.." {*voice SLOWED down* ".. the stars had returned
head as the beat plays Yo, the icp has got the dogbeats Inner city posse and were playin for keeps And I know you likin' this funk 'cause I can hear my voice
