against us. At midnight on the twelfth of August, a huge mass of luminous gas erupted from Mars and sped towards Earth. Across two hundred million miles
against us At midnight on the twelfth of August A huge mass of luminous gas erupted From Mars and sped towards Earth Across two hundred million miles
stormin' Ain't really no competition - I rip apart all 'em! (all 'em) Go call 'em! - I serve niggaz till they get borin' (borin') Midnight, midday, mornin
on the dead end They set in, then they lead in, They wanting me off in the coffin Cops from everywhere was yellin and wailin' I went unconcious, From
Showed the cowards We weren't there to mess around Through heat exhaustion And mind distortion A military victory mounted on innocent ground Hearing voices from miles
out-gunned, what is the outcome? Will they do me like Malcolm? Cause I bust styles, new styles, standin - strong! While, others +Run+ a +Hundred Miles
[includes a quote from Midnight Sun (Hampton/Burke/Mercer)] Well right about that time, people, A fur trapper Who was strictly from commercial (Strictly
joyful noice up to heaven And call the angels down to the earth From jazz, to swing, to be-bop She kept the spirit alive For Bo, Duke, Dizzy, and Miles
yummed on the dead end They set in, then they lead in, They wanting me off in the coffin Cops from everywhere was yellin and wailin' I went unconcious, From
the cowards We weren't there to mess around Through heat exhaustion And mind distortion A military victory mounted on innocent ground Hearing voices from miles