(Kanye West) Hello, can I speak to, uh Uh, yeah, you know who you are You have no idea what you're dealin' with Somethin' on some of this realest shit
Yeah What up man? Should boy prospect right here man? C Squad bx, you know what it is man Quite a long time man Y'all niggaz think this shit is easy Niggaz
Heard a sermon from a creaky pulpit with no one in the nave I paid a visit to the synagogue and I left there feelin' blamed No one can tell me what to
Your younger daughter's on the pipe, robbed you and your mother blind On an Internet site, she blew your mechanic. your wife's Overdose was a success,
Nice pistol mine is chrome Where'd I get this wrist full of shiny stones By writin these live hooks rhymes and poems Swollen is back to reclaim the throne
You know he's good, he's bad He loves it when you're sad He loves to rock out With his cock hanging out So hold your horns up Like you just don't give
Search my heart, make me clean It?s your approval I long for Rule my life, be my king Do what you will I belong to you Search my heart, make me clean
Is it Cologne with it's great cathedral? Milan with it's glamor and it's pace? London with it's river and it's bridges? Lisbon with it's beauty and it
Nothing will grow here Icy fields - blackened sorrow Legacy of a lost mind Feed my void What you're waiting for I'm too late It is more than a game The
[Lead vocals: Eduardo Marques] In a long time ago Claymored and Fhalkior united By the anger of their Kings They had to survive All the shine of the
----------------------- Just as one life turns from birth Just as the ring finds its worth Just as the leaf turns to gold So you and I will be sold Chorus
I could be an island Covered with every sea Or I could be a grain of sand Carried upon each breeze Fall to my knees if I thought it would please But I
As the dawn emerges I cry in grief Sorrows flow, the sadness of another day tortures my heart Life fades. Echoes, voices calling Within my mind. Shadows
The intense grasp death's strangle-hold has over me confines me to my own personal agony Set me free, let me go Release the chilling grasp with which
We are defenders of the faith (repeat into infinity and fade)
Broken my promise of righteousness. Condemned for your beauty of silence. Torn angel wings, shown her soul. A solid stare beneath the wall of your heart
Oppressive air heary and noxious Volcanic outpour roars from the heaving angered ancient earth Storm of spirits raging Corrosion eats away oxidizing mentally
I don't need a generation of burning on the ledge I don't need a generation of burning on the ledge Don't need your ancient wisdom Two things I'll live
