me the torch. A young Kane I'm insane my membrane has the capacity to jack rappers and take chains, a lot of fake KRS' a lot of fake Game's, I'ma cash
YOUR LITTLE GIRL - Hey we're got her just down the hall YOU HEAR HER SCREAM - Hey fucker do you hear her call you DADDY! A CRUSHING BLOW - To your head
like a mama with a baby cub" People say a lot when they want the job People say a lot when they want the job, yeah People say a lot when they want the
Descend upon the village on a mission of death Setting fire to their homes, attacking the men We hear their women screaming as we hack off their heads
show you this once and then you're gonna do it You have a special gift But they still treat you like you're a kid It must hurt so bad With a knife in
heart knows eternal love Will bring us home again Will bring us home again Eager souls are rising now Hungry for the wind Each heart knows eternal love Will bring
a Porsche, you a Pinto You like a tiny figurine, I'm monumental You're like a small get together on your neighbor's back porch You know just a couple
hard body muthafuka, got a heart of a killa young God in the building bouta start a religion bout to call Bin Laden up and order some missles bring them
heart of a killer Young Guard in the buildin bout to start a religion Bout to call Bin Laden up and order some missiles Bring em straight to yo block
a midwinter clearing A forest greets the snowy evening Year after year, the holly king Passes the torch as it was intended Through a midwinter clearing A final kiss and a
wanna give Paul your chevy you gonna be a dead bitch You hear him, a heavy body droppin' in a ditch They say I'm crazy though I'm really just a lunatic
how How to bring her 'round, How to breathe. I dona??t make a sound, Splinters hit the ground, Silence screams so loud As see leaves. As the torch
who dines. Hear that dinner bell ringing Waking Satan from his snooze. Hear Pontius Pilate singing Those "I Blew It Big Time Blues." Well, Hitler tried his power play, Caused a
1 minute left 1 minute till the soldiers gone bring me to my death I can hear all there voices its like a 100 feet ahead I can see all the torches now
and lose their grip When I flip and trip, oooh, a nice busted lip But I'm a freaker, for the people 'Cause when I smoke a blunt I'm higher than a church
growing, nearer to the time, A sign. The weaver in the web that he made! A bishops rings a bell, A cloak of darkness fell across the ground Without a
is hell Bring the rapper then ring the bell Then once we start rappin', it's a hell of a round It takes you, your crew and the cops to bring me down
It speaks the distance It speaks the distance In your heart Behind my life There's a silent storm It brings a vision Into your mind It's in between All the dark of hearts My heart