been here forever Thirty years old red eyes, beholdin' red eyes I see my world's tears, yeah, origin is forever Every peak will have two valleys Hopeful eyes
blawn Ashes to ashes, they all fall ground Master be basket with hazardous tactics Send my automatic full rap metal jacket Blasted in plastic your brain on
if they start blawn Ashes to ashes, they all fall down Master these bastards with hazardous tactics Semi automatic full rap metal jacket Blasted in plastic your brain on
in your eyes Don?t make it better The twisting knife Turns all by itself On to someone else Your self-liberation Will leave this behind Beyond slings and arrows That rain on
and harmony And where murals stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha! I never knew art til I saw your face and there'll never
heavens, good grief Hungry bellies, bright gold on they teeth The windows on the Ave look like sad eyes They fix their sharp gaze on you when you pass
a Phoenix from the ashes We will rise like a Phoenix from the ashes We will rise like a Phoenix from the ashes We will rise like a Phoenix from the ashes
we're gonna tear your kingdom down) {*gunshots*} Ah, Johnny, yo, got shot, my baby, Johnny {*gunshots*} (Freedom, we're gonna tear your kingdom down)
it roams, find your way back home And dig it with the kids with the Dust-y dome Soon your zigs roam when you brooms the scene Dust you gots not, cause your
for the sky, cop the shit then shoot Minks draggin' on the floor, bangin' on your whore Suckin' the croissant just examine it for flaws Pour the Cristal on
to redefine your hip-hop guideline You can play the sideline, write rhymes in your spare time 'Cuz I'd rather stimulate your mind than emulate your purpose
'm tryin to figure out a way To keep my eyes from poppin out my head Oh they'll remember my ass Twitchin, with my eyes drippin down the glass Shaggy I
Baby, this is your last dance, you know how you do it There's no nigga like you And there'll never be another nigga like you Put your foot on these motherfuckers
cremate them And take all of his fucking ashes and evaporate 'em Or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone Dig up your skeleton and stomp all your
pass fucked up the blunt ashes, peepin' your script Perpetrating you high class Youz a rat in disguise I see the freak in you eyes You got between your
'll just suffer Who knows what the hell is going on With conflicts they keep on growing It's a fucked up situation When you ain't got no education On
on, fight to the end, it's tough enough, Riding on the road to ashes. [ repeat chorus ] [ repeat chorus ] I'm a hostage of your heart, You can twist me 'round your finger. Your