me a chance to get it through You are the flavour to my song That's why I wanna be, wanna be with you Stop, clear the stage so we can get busy Open
me no more Four months later some nigga?s kick down my door Denied unemployment pay, bills everyday In a separate room with myself is where I laid In the mist
you're a full moon, let's stay up She went to see a Mystic who made medicine from rain And gave up her existence to feel everything, dream others' dreams
ain't shining bright enough It's like the devil's trying to work to give ?? And though I'm blessed, I still gotta handle of things I go through It's good
will never quite be the same Transfusion of new blood Mobilization of true blood What' s leaving is already left behind What's leaving is already left
on they motherfuckin' hit-list... Goin' down for first degree of manslaughter Makin' change out of emcee's makin' them outta quarters That's they value, that's
t you turn again Blow away the rain Blue season, turn away. Wind in the evening, dust in your eye Heart full of shadow and cloud in your sky Everything's
hop heads) (for the MC's, for the Dj's) (grafitti, the beatboys) (please come up to the front) Shit I'm up late Tryin' to re-record my dubb tape It's
the mist begins to clear I've never seen the rain Look so beautiful So now it's like our hands never touched It's like we never said goodbye I couldn
Give me a chance to get it through You are the flavour to my song That's why I wanna be, wanna be with you Stop, clear the stage so we can get busy
no smarter, yet he'll become "Rich." Electrons penetrate his mind he cannot think. He believes everything he sees. And as he turns it off the mist begins to clear
it's essential... [Hook:] IT'S ESSENTIAL [Talking:] Everything's ESSENTIAL To the single black mothers who handling business Always about their paper and doing their numbers IT'S
't you turn again Blow away the rain Blue season, turn away. Wind in the evening, dust in your eye Heart full of shadow and cloud in your sky Everything's
step into the light and grab the mic Let's try to look for difference between wrong and right You know they listenin' to everything that we resite But if it's
What's up with that? You feelin' used and abused Wanna strike back Then do yourself a favor Take the anger, flip it around I'm telling you He's the savior There's