be a bitch, nigga Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas We the lost symbols speak in cryptic codes Ancient wisdom valuable like gifts of gold I embark on life
I ain't gonna stop until my job is finished And my words are infinite My life is governed by a higher force Sometimes I think I'll end up like Christ
this as I get rugged with the scrpiture Evacuatin scenes, spreadin thoughts like a drifter I exit through my state of greater elevation, unifying grains through the force
you think you gonna last Rockin' the mic, without havin' to go back to class? Now you're forced, to listen to the teacher outrap them Yes there's life
Nobody ever held a gun to my head when you and I jumped into bed I was not forced to kneel and pray to worship the temple between your legs Look at me
me, Darth Vader Nothing can save you, peace out, see ya later The dollar fifty in my wallet forcing me to hate you Take you on a little journey through my life
spike Drive me in the wasted hearts To straighten out their lifes Let me be your weapon, oh lord Fight for truth real hard Let me roar with all your force
hope You Force us down Bind our wrists Crush our dreams Your hopeless God is dying Let the fires rise Warm our ears with burning temples Spill your
a sound And he would shudder to think Of what life would be like Without his best friend -slash- shrink Jessica Bridge: She's an angel at his table Forced
oasis somewhere in Egypt Why is such a mystery? Even I feel the ancient force when I walk to the Enternal of a pyramid or a temple. I know that the
sentence Lookin' at the moon he starts his coming soon High like my man, c'mon give me the fame This flame is so bright, open up your life Let me swim
statements I commands the aspects of creation Astronomers cant even interpret my ancient civilisation Of Andromeda The Dragon of Dracos come touch the inner sun I went forth, a life force
of the stars Buried in a chest from glass, the answers about our path. Eternal life can't rest asleep it lurks beneath as force of will. Ancient are
charme pour de meilleurs lendemains (Yes, submit to the spell, for better prospects) Pour les rebelles la force est trop forte (For the rebels the force
their only trace to kill Between the dreams they ride Marches straight to end the life Mankind of foible faith, of foible faith Beyond the temple of
, scars on throats Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats Against those who felt the cold from the steel made em fold And squeal, once the metal hit the temple
to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that