darkness our descending Searching for a time never ending Still I promise to continue Trying to see the good left within you There's a battle cry on
Bombs going off in Sierra Leone Taken more shots than Karl Malone Battle looms, your doom, injustice entombed Who got the diamonds? Who gonna find them
We play the Star Wars next door my bed is sad with Matthew and I love the sweet kiss I love our battles in our dreams Be nestled snuggly, cry on
battle or fireflies trapped in the canopy of an immense jungle. Jungle, young mental jungle, Here in the jungle, in the jungle Where men don't cry and
my history run dmc But my girl is only worried bout one dmc And im the shit like I.M.T.H.E.S.H.I.T Verse 2 Ready to battle anyone ima go with god
the truth, why would I lie I walk around this bitch like a pilot I?m fly (I?m fly) Hello and bye bye, I leave ya?ll ass in the past like tie-dye Hahn 3
with little stinger's crew You volunteer for the draft stupid--thats on you!! On some upper middle class romantic notion So the mortar scraps'll fly cry
your closet door. I've got the glass to my ear. My nose is in your business I smell something fishy here. I hear bones rattling. Poems battling for
losin' the world war three niggas Rest in peace [chorus-mac & singer] See I'm beneath the sun, right? (tomorrow) Anticipatin' just waitin' quotin' my battle cry
dat cap gun in here wit these bannana clips, go on an row ya row-boat in here wit these battle-ships.. (repeat chorus x2) verse 3 u poppin on myspace
(Chorus) Another Girl's in Danger Of Fallin in Love With The Wrong One Please Shorty Don't You Rush Cuz You're So Beautiful And it Hurts Too Much To See You Cry
The power of Heavy Metal is present in our minds. We are hearing the sound our hearts start to pound and cry. [Bridge:] Sons of Metal, join the Battle
keep runnin cause I'm comin I might find ya, Mastamind's a path finda I gotta plan, I gotcha life in my hands I sing my battle cry when the wicked
aboard that awful train through shames patch where I'd trade my window seat for one pane of replacement stain glass, see I've battled the gods of opacity
to cry on my shoulder I want you to stay here forever From the secret pool Did I stare at your reflection Let the water wash away All the battle from
Arm in arm, fists held high, "set free", our battle cry Take back the streets and our right to free speech Locked up and put away for fear of what they
Arm in Arm - Fists held high "set them free" - our battle cry Take back the streets And our right to free speech Locked up and put away For fear
line greased, I can't see Fingers stain my gold Sweet clover (3x) Sweet... Which side you on? Whose side you on? Silence near the battle cry Hollow
