Teksty:
Morning Again Slave

Slave... to you obsession. A danger in holding something in such a high regard. You lose sight of yourself when you idolize another. In your world

cds [not a force ehcos....] [Method Man] Chin checks in effect Catch red (Put him in a yokes snap his neck) Mr. M.E.F (The bigheads is at it again)

, I wish you learn to keep your mouth shut. I've been through this with you about a hundred times. Agree to disagree, start again with our lives. And every single morning

every fucking morning is the same bullshit drag my ass out of bed and stagger off to work working for shit another eight hours gone my life is fucking

beginning and I'll be here forevermore Acknowledge me, I only wanna be your friend I can make you happy, baby, over and over again (No baby) (And over again

Let me welcome both of you to the show this morning To talk about what I consider To be a very very important topic, the Harlem Renaissance But before

has a grip and squeezes tightly You're in line for such a wonderful kiss It'll cloud your sight like the morning mist No compassion, the minute after you're a slave

Annie wakes up one morning Golden downfall of hair on her chest Sparkle her pupils Diamonds of cheat and malice Every night 1000 eyes are slaves I know

sisters child was close to death And we were starving. JAVERT You will starve again Unless you learn the meaning of the law. VALJEAN I know the meaning of those 19 years A slave