ROCK? WHY NOT? Why do we rock? Why not? [Subliminal messages] Water Earth Life The Alchemist calls the Cracken Listen to his voice As he stands on the
the baddest girls wait, I got G baby Call you on a Monday I'll call you back baby Call you on a Tuesday My cell is off baby Call you on a Wednesday I
Plowmen dig my earth None will level on the line Nobody of it is worth", hey "No reason to get excited" The thief, he kindly spoke "There are many here
factory now notice has been served on all liberty-takers Those still unaware that a new age must dawn, shall wake with their necks on the block come the morn On
our families and our human rights To the hands of a madman all liberty lost He'll reap the rewards while The Earth pays the cost Spill oil on troubled
Call Mr. Goodnight, call Mr. Goodnight Mike Philly in the band, got jams at midnight Before the main attraction you'll see Slow it down, somewhere here on earth
From the earth to the moon to the stars babe you know that I will be were ever you are. Mountain high valley low on the go, baby you ma every thing wanna
I remember Eponine. She was more than you deserved, who gave her birth But now she is with God and happier, I hope, Than here on earth! The waltz starts
good town A good time. A good time You know while she's sitting by the window, she's waiting for her prince to come And here I am on the opposite side
nightmare? Some suffer but the other ones don?t care What does it matter if it's going on elsewhere Like it doesn?t happen if it's not happening here
and she lays on the stairs Pounding on the earth and yanking at her hairs And showing such fear at being found unawares To be here and be bringing bad
clear, a little peace right here To end this crazy day with a silent night What was it like back there in Bethlehem With peace on earth, good will toward
boy wit' the million-dollar vocal chords No more Cristal and DoM P, straight Gatorade And they say in death, all life questions shall be answered But this here
made many men bleed, I made hairlines recede This rap skill here, I destined for a mill-aire And this is one ass whippin' you will wear, you still here
the rapture On the roam for forty years Of course no-one came, and you know I still live in fear Always waiting for the prince of seventy-two I was waiting
artists You're puttin' out a record expectin' to chart But it's weak but when you speak through the microphone You fail to realize nope, you're not alone on the earth
her prince behold; the birth of sex and distance, two frail corpses both were they, his eyes were the first to stray... every tree held fast the earth
Got ta hold it down Hold it down, nigga keep it on lock Hold it down, nigga yeah, nigga keep it on lock It's the Prince of Darkness here to spark this