Oh, this ship was built to last Oh, this ship was built to last Oh, this ship was built to last Oh, this ship was built to last Yeah, this ship was built
illuminati? Last time I checked, that was the biggest racist party So get up off that slave ship Build your own pyramids, write your own hieroglyphs [Hook] Just call this
revolted Psychological warfare for the holy, smoke your last bowl-y Your little ship a capsizes your rap dies slowly Got a good old fashion passion for smashin' what they built
help You've been hurt for the last time That's what you tell yourself I don't know much more than this But I know someone who does I was not there in
And until this day in dreams at least The lighthouse at Lost Christabel Squat and hugely tilts upon the strand Where Granddad's house was built And
's all because of you Just as cold as ice ripped into my bough Drifted off in moonlight while my ship was goin down This cruise alone might be my last
sea live on 'Cause that was when coal was King The river was a living thing And I was just a boy but it was mine The coal Tyne For this was a big river
skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my great grandfather, whom I never knew. And so on this line unto the alpha and omega point at infinity. With my eye - this fire, this
is a buncha lames 'n shit talkers Wheres the Kanes, Rakims and Chris Parkers? Real MCs, are damn near extinct Last time I heard some shit was Built from
without the 'aliiivee' Part The sun rose over a body bag shortage Last week I was like 'god bless the saint that invented the cordless' This week I saw
was one of the last great clam men there ever was. He stuck the last clam stab, the last clampoon into the last clam that was ever seen on this continent
's already been sold The masters of diffusion Spinning their fine webs into gold And the party's just begun This matter of resistance Our ship was built to last
ground and started throwin up As I went crosseyed his head was blowin up His brain exploded, the shed was fried That was the last of the neverending
we can see More than this More than this So much more than this There is something out there More than this It's coming through And more than this I
This time there was a quarter only a dollar was what they cost 'cause niggas on my snoopy like the bird woodstock Get=d5cha hands off my dick because I hold this
him. daytime fantasies of sexual abandon permeated his thoughts. and the thing was they wouldn't really understand how she really was. he, waldo, alone, Rstood this
take on this lofty endeavor? But a man who they said was obsessed Who'd made millions of dollars refining crude oil Now his focus was on reaching Key
?d better jump ship. This bastard is sinking fast. There?s nothing to save here. Our worth has all but passed. The muddy waters are slipping in through the cracks. The ship