Verse 1-Night is young. Were Done love is gone im alone with you. My brain insane im a lame what can i do. Same game no names night train the flight
that is true for almost everyone, everyone but you My goat, my crab, my scorpion You're my icons 'cause you're different, you're different I love wicked wisdom
up In these books and scrolls that I unfold The knowledge I use does make me bold The intelligence in my system Converts itself and becomes wisdom Born
rest Between Latin Kings, the blood los sangres, blood in Spanish So many thugs vanish, unite the system To fight with inner street wisdom, to help teach
I serve a mean dish.. mean dish.. I got my mic in my hand and my plan to come The official DJ rapper name is DJ Run All other sucker rappers boy you're
the thoughts of every righteous man lets fight this plan of a other man waxin thoughts of a brother man satans waitin for us to be hatin each other sister
That they call a wicked dream When you're walking on your own When you're broken and alone You may feel us from inside On the other side of life, oh
other eye Now In a flash you on another ride to the other side Travelin' searchin' for wisdom the mission Travelin' searchin' for wisdom the mission I want wisdom but wisdom
rest Between Latin Kings the blood Los sangres, blood in Spanish So many thugs vanish, unite the system To fight with inner street wisdom, to help teach
between Latin Kings the blood _los sangres_, blood in Spanish So many thugs vanish, unite the system to fight with inner street wisdom, to help teach
the world grows Some men become murderers and some girls become hoes And you accounted for, everything that you heard Do not speak to fools, they scorn the wisdom
lost [Matthew 4:1-11] [MOVEMENT III: THE KEY] Evil scheming, wicked violence And such is the end of all with ill gotten gain Hatred, rejection, mocking others
give no fuck who yo team or who you startin' with Cameoed or charted with, I house niggaz like apartments with Mic mechanisms, I dissect a rhythm, move crowds with kinetic wisdom
only have ourselves and each other. They have their order and those who impose it. We only have ourselves and each other. It is easy to dismiss those
Wizard Why have you come back? Dorothy Please, sir. We've done what you told us. We've brought you the broomstick of the Wicked Witch of the West. We
clear Sent through the ages of boy to man The living testament of making a stand Killing the wicked then raising the dead Eating propaganda and shit spoon fed Grasping for wisdom
Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas Who's on the microphone? A buncha niggas I got my crew so other niggas
