yo, a yo, I rock short sleeve shirts and long sleeve shirts Your freestyle's hot though your songs need work. Ya shit stay in the hood while my songs leave earth
me put the guns down? Pick up the mic, start rappin' for a living now My sun, my moon, my stars, my earth My wind, my fire, my life, my baby Tryin'
my brow. Deciet and despair are to me kith and kin, seduced into slumber- my nightmare begins. WODEN: "Welcome - welcome to my domain, I have been biding my
a song in your praise Wings of the storm cloud Beginning and end You make my heart leap Like a banner in the wind O love that fires the sun Keep me
Lifts up, your heart just leaves the ground and how you love your ground high above the ground and the earth you thought would end your song 'song'
my ambitious brother pours some poison in my ear. And before my body's even cold he's wearin' my pajamas, Layin' up in my bed with my crown on his head
with howls and screams Pumpkins grin in their despair on all Hallows eve Hallows eve Cruel be the wind as it quells my words I shout out to the rain
made me put the guns down Pick up the mic, start rappin for a living now My sun, my moon, my starts, my earth My wind, my fire, my life, my bay-bay Tryin
his sword still raised Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways Praise relays off the walls echoing all ways Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib
s Journey to the Ice Realm: Blood drips from my frost-encased sword, forming a crimson blossom upon the ice... My limbs cold, becoming as one with the massing snows... my
cried amongst the debris of a dream I had to face once more the madness of love But now that my Angel received my yearning call her enchanting song will make my heart
debris of a dream having to face once more the madness of love But I know tha the Goddess will hear my yearning call and her enchanting song will make my heart
the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people lay about without some supervision? Who'd drive the fire engines? Who'd fix my video? If there
re just chillin' with Eart, Wind & Fire this is my desire talking 'bout culture I'm a vulture just like the beat chillin' with Earth, Wind & Fire everybody
can't hold my liquor but I can hold my breath and ascend like wind to the black hole and play galaxaphones on the fire escapes of your soul blowing tunes
I have to dream.....waking but maybe when I breathe my last, I'll be steadied by reason to throw my nerves at the wall of the earth oh don't you leave
may in the shadow of other leaves. His heart, in embraces to times long since scorched. The horizont folds over, with a purpose sun rise. And the wind, carry smoke, from a earth
of the Night Starborn flew the Dove of Man in the eventide of life, whose wonders crowned our yesterdays with light Fire - Earth - Water - Wind We