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Hey, I gotta start it, MC's be carted, off ya soft Dinosaur Jr. will flood that's gotta warn ya What in blazes, hey this, is phat weigh this I'll portray
Is it right or is it wrong What Darwin said 'bout evolution? But why the advance in the Apeman's brain Amongst the multitude of creatures in life's veins
Ayy, it's your boy Don P right, right Trillville, Corlio I need all my niggaz to look around, look around You see some hoes in the atmosphere? I see them
As far as I can see you're a bitch to me As far as I can see you're a bitch to me You the weakest link goodbye You the weakest link goodbye You the weakest
A tool to do good has gone bad Electric altar for a new religion A new way to link A new way to think Individual thoughts That have come missing Laugh
[Music and Lyrics: Mark Kelson] Your eyes tell of lost love your tears tell of your pain I tremble as we kiss as we embrace our passion Darkness soothes
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[Verse 1] I try to always buy final call from the F.O.I Even though that's not what Islam always signify Y'all gotta love the struggle in 'em They would
sometimes my mind fluctuates, from love to hate. cause' i love all ya'll, it's this world i hate. this is my fate. it's something i just can't control
I had a heart But I buried it someplace I had a brain But my body won the race I dream in pictures Pictures of you A figure of eight Just won't do Oh
Hey oh hey hey Oh, if you give up to reason, you follow every whim Loose your mind before it could even begin Missing link it might be what you got so
Deadly hatred deceitful lies This plague is carved in my brain Burn low! Burn alive! Thoughts corroding my bones Nailed on a cross, paralyzed I see my
I'm working from 9 until 5, I'm working just to stay alive I don't know what's wrong with me I have no clue what you are about to do, I have this thing
Sometimes I think I want to run Back to the place that I came from And I am trying to think Why am I the missing link? And I am trying to think. . .
