Vertaling: Visie. Hart van klip.
in my memory, in my memory For the man I used to be I'm searching in my memory, in my memory For the man I want to see A heart of stone Unhappy soul
I have it all But it's so empty living behind these castle walls These castle walls If I should tumble, if I should fall Would any one hear me screaming
business before pleasure P. Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear
a bitch like breeze in this muthafucka Black and gold stones, Drew Brees in this muthafucka Don't make me start talking quarter keys in this muthafucker Shell cases, night vision
the People of the Pines Who Follow the Code of Handsome Lake He drank your poison, swallowed your fire And lay with fever four long years He received a vision
come When we bring it home We're on some kind of a mission For what we believe in our hearts We're reaching out for our visions 'Cause we are partners
' birth to overgrowth invadin' on to path ways Burnt out trees cover streets where children once played Sown seeds decay through sacred steppin' stones
got Bun B In my front seat and we got these (Poppers on the Chrome) One time for ya boy Pimp C (Pocket full of stones) Yeah, I gotta pocket full of stones
Make certain that no stone stands That no creature crawls I command you to let loose the last of the titans It's time to strike Let the rain pour down
and smoked you like cones Split the seed and grow you like clones Don't start me up, 'cause I'm not the Rolling Stones But I get stoned with a little
up and smoked you like bones Split the seed and grow you like clones Don't start-me-up, 'cause I'm not the Rolling Stones But I get stoned with a little
promise, we shall rule!" I'm not a pure soul "The Dark inside your heart is true!" But my fire still lives on Skies of my land Hear my pray I've lost
mountanous ridges Thickets among the forests, rivers beneath the bridges Presence of hilltops, lit up with tree tops Eavesdrop; and hear the incline of sunshine, nine Stones
grindin', down to the bone my name grounded in stone I'm Mr Violence we loungin' with Chrome Mr Violence we lounge in his home, hit the housing on Rome Shining like a hundred thousand in stones
[Luminati] A wise man will hear and increase learnings And a man of understanding will obtain wise council To understand a proverb individually The words
