A scream unlocks the cage The roars rock the stage Hunger of the animals are calling Thrive upon the rage Paw prints on the page The room's going wild
to me Magic runs through my fingers One touch you'll see L.O.V.E All I need's my love machine L.O.V.E All I need's my love machine tonight, tonight
burn alive the truth I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me 'Cause I want what you do I'm a wild child
Touch, touch in the flame's desire Feeling the pain's denial, And your finger's in the fire Look, look in the candle light See in the flame of life
Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoose-gow police decided to come round- they said "Boy what's
You say you don't wanna run and hide A face that no-one knows And everyone ya meet, you're gonna show You're nobody's slave, nobody's chains are holdin
Come on In! ha ha ha Come on in, no this ain't no dream Better hold on tight things ain't what they seem, no no no Don't be afraid if your heart's burning
I don't need no doctor 'Cause I know what's ailing me I don't need no doctor 'Cause I know what's ailing me All I need is my baby You don't know I'm
Darling, a know, you give a man a reason for living Not to mention, you take my picture Now baby, but I give it to you because I love you Ya know 'cuz
all the wrong bouts Circle and Flipmode will Talk a lot niggas getting tapped in their mouth Better watch what you say for me [Kardinal] Ladies and gentlemen [Rah Digga] (Live
rules of the hood Q's, that's on you You know the rules of the hood I'm a G fa sho D.P. fa sho From the back to the middle To the front of the door You
you can see exactly what's going on....*explosion* (Aesop Rock)(Verse 1) What'd I miss? 900 cc's of the raw in one fist the bum's dumb blitzed order
to sin It's on a pop and again nigga (Man, fuck M.O.P!) Whoa Flip, he's just playin' It's time for you's the man Don't understand what he is sayin' Maybe
your CV, Microsoft Word That's you, you're a nerd Stop MCing, go to the shops Have a drink, it's me, JME Big lyrics, chat ??? On front line like it's
the scenes that's near I'm Dice Raw, sting the inside of your mouth like a cold sore Who wanna piece, well it's Round One, let's begin I got a gun that's
children's burnt remains I burnt the game, learnt you lames a new lesson Your crew's soft man, ya'll need some new weapons The P's breathe Warriorz and
(Some guy talking) Darling Ya know, you give a man a reason for living Not to mention, you take my picture Now baby, but I give it to you because I love