wanted to need Your love So alone and afraid to fall Praying love would find me And can it be That You'd love me this way Never ask me to be More than I could be
and afraid to fall Praying love would find me And can it be That You'd love me this way Never ask me to be More than I could be No more hiding No more trying to be
how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh, and while
obsession and the way you write your rhymes And can't follow your lesson If a seed's sown, you make sure it's known You make sure it's grown If you God
negotiate the seed The family is granite and you can't intercede I try to switch lanes at this operatin' speed Cats in the game be gamblin' with greed We the house, you the player and
tidal wave I'm being stress free, I can do it if you let me If I'm wrong then correct, or it just could be Or it just could be [Chorus x2: Killah Priest
I grab some boots And set wit my troops For those who can't follow and got stuck Kcuf flipped the other way means ahem, hem hem It's just a curse, I
a head and be wakin em up and then cause a fly effect I insist ya lay with the path of my rhythm and follow me like a scripture Flowin this from my lung
nigga was supposed ta Shit, was wit' the bogus bird, I don't want it I can tell when I rub my finger across it it got sumthin' on it Fuck it if you niggaz
it be that what you need the most Can leave you feeling just like a ghost? You never want to feel so sad and lost again One day you could be looking
church choir sing It's the people's voice they're gonna bring up that beU. and ring. The Vienna Lipizzaner they're doing the rhythm and blues It's
the church choir sing It's the people's voice they're gonna bring up that bell and ring The Vienna Lipizzaner, they're doing the rhythm and blues It'
a new age Sally Hemmings I break it down with critical language and spiritual anguish The Judas I hang with, the guilt of betraying Christ You murdered and stole his religion, and
to sublimity And listen to the sweet sculptural rhythms of Charles Mingus And J.R. Monterose and Jackie Mclean Duet on those saxophones And the sound makes it
it in your pipe and puff it, squares can't touch it Rough and rugged, how you love it, with no budget Independent game, man, with my slang tang You can
you I alone love you It's easier not to be great And measure these things by your eyes We long to be here by his resolve Alone in the church by and
The nitty gritty and my The nitty gritty and my The nitty gritty And my word is bond The nitty gritty The nitty gritty and my The nitty gritty The nitty gritty and
face don't belong in The Source It belongs on the shroud of turan, for certain I grab mics and murder shit It's wickeder than Satan worshipers Going to Catholic church
