…the world, forget the people
And we'll erect, a different steeple
This little game is fun to do
Just close your eyes, no way to lose
And I'm right…
…the beds of lawful couples
Wound in sheets
And daughters, smug
With semen eyes in their nipples
Wait
There's been a slaughter here
Don't stop to…
…in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl! We're almost home
We should see the gates by mornin'
We should be inside by evening
Sun, sun, sun
Burn, burn, burn…
…the world forget the people
And we'll erect a different steeple
This little game is fun to do
Just close your eyes no way to lose
And…
…in their nipples
Wait
There's been a slaughter here
Don't stop to speak or look around
Your gloves and fan are on the ground
We're getting out…
…of town
We're going on the run
And you're the one I want to come
Not to touch the earth
Not to see the sun
Nothing left to…
…the world, forget the people
And we'll erect, a different steeple
This little game is fun to do
Just close your eyes, no way to lose
And I'm right…
…the beds of lawful couples
Wound in sheets
And daughters, smug
With semen eyes in their nipples
Wait
There's been a slaughter here
Don't stop to…
…in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl! We're almost home
We should see the gates by mornin'
We should be inside by evening
Sun, sun, sun
Burn, burn, burn…
…!)
Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
[Verse: Obie Trice]
I, solemnly swear on my, daughter's tears
The n*gga…
…)
But when the mac come out, y'all n*ggas exile (blaow!)
And I don't wanna hear X-Y-Z
I'm X'ing out your whole entity for trying to kill me…
…-DA-DA-DA-DA!)
Cause I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol
[Outro: Obie Trice]
"Second Round's on Me" (robbin, shootin, killin, murder)
Oh sh*t RUNNN! (robbin, shootin, killin, murder)…
…listening to hip-hop
[Verse 2]
It's all good, I'll walk you home,
I know we need somewhere, we all need somewhere to go
And…
…on the bus
sh*t, can't forget that when we were kids once
And, on that note, one love Huntz
[Hook]
They all wanna know where is my mind
Yo…
…yo, yo, yo, yo
Still
They all wanna know where is my mind
I'm probably listening to hip-hop
[Verse 3]
And as the days go…
…listening to hip-hop
It's all good, I'll walk you home,
I know, we need somewhere, we all need somewhere to go
And if the city had…
…supposed to do
You don't know me, you have got me wrong
Still the beat goes on and on
Gonna hear that all summer long
Make you wanna go…
…just wanna wake to a good morning with my faith restored
And spend the night prior rolling balls
On the prowl, still…
…a merry-go-round
Said Santa to a boy child "What have you been longing for?"
"All I want for Christmas is a Rock and Roll electric…
…on the stereo
Tracing letters on my skin
Slowly starts sinkin' in...
You love me
Oh, Don't Wake me up
If this is love
Please let…
The door's unlocked
And you don't even have to knock
Or you can use the fireplace
I'll be waiting either way
You come and go
And no one is supposed to…
…the world forget the people
And we'll erect a different steeple
This little game is fun to do
Just close your eyes no way to lose
And…
…gloves and fan are on the ground
We're getting out of town
We're going on the run
And you're the one I want to come
Not to touch the earth
Not to…
…with the snake
Who lives in a well by the side of the road
Wake up, girl! We're almost home
Sun, sun, sun
Burn, burn, burn
Soon, soon, soon…
…comes a great responsibility
That of Cloudsdale's being weather stability
How, you ask, are they up to the task
To which the answer is…
…used to be
I don't remember my friends of old
I don't remember my destiny
My mane is purple and my coat is orange
What I've become…
…your life flashes before your eyes
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
No one to hear your innocent cry
[Slyph
Storm]
I don't even…
By Jay Electronica
On album The Awakening
High tech Mic abuse with the fuse lit
I run through crews quick and use music to prevail
It's the return home New Orleans…
From 3rd ward to Tasker we Lord and Master
Illadel (P-lon (?)) exile infadels we bomb
We strong arm leg leg arm head honcho
Make…
…seriously doubt that
You wanna go to war with a soldier because we ‘bout that
So don't go there, headed for nowhere, we wild like…
This was when the workers they
Celebrate fertility
He was a mover and a shaker
Who was prone to temptation
He stepped up to the angel
And made his objection
Saying…
…don't know all the answers
But I'm trying to relate
"Since I've been here in exile
I just don't know my fate
And a best-selling…
…of glory in my soul)
Make love not war
This is how we go
(Well I know I have and I feel I have
A sweet hope of glory in my soul)
Make love not war
This is…
The one affiliate ya'll niggas was in love with
I chose my exile, I had a lot to turn
Now's the time, the street's prophesize my…
…flows and my beats
Knew I left the label, so they beat me to the streets
Now everybody wanna flow…
…wanted to go first
The one that always had ya re-writing ya fucking verse
Who mastered all the flows and his style is mad diverse…
…be gone from all we know is wrong?
I think its time to pack my bags cause im moving on
[Hook: Wrekonize]
Don't ya wanna?
Let's just hide…
…this sour mashed whiskey's bout' to lift me out the next frame
Build a house up on the outskirts and fortify
Everything we…
…might of let slide on the borderline
They used to dream the scheme
Now they forget to sell
This place is Exile im keeping extra…
…be gone from all we know is wrong?
I think its time to pack my bags cause im moving on
[Hook: Wrekonize]
Don't ya wanna?
Let's just hide…
…on a jet plane
And this sour mashed whiskey's bout' to lift me out the next frame
Build a house up on the outskirts and fortify
Everything we…
…might of let slide on the borderline
They used to dream the scheme
Now they forget to sell
This place is Exile, I'll keep…
…in anything
That will not stay
The last of the Troubadours
He sings his last love song
Then he packs up his Mandolin
And starts the long drive home
Pop…
…a CD on the radio
The Rolling Stones
But this isn't no main street
And this exile is alone
We got so much in common
Our favourite…
Then someone counted to four "two, three, four...)
You are too beautiful
To be true
And I don't know how I'll go on
Living without you…