Del The Funky Homosapien Lyrics
Del The Funky Homosapien Lyrics
"X-Files Lyrics"
The Phantom Of The Opera Lyrics
[Tarja:] In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me And speaks my name And do I dream again For now I find The Phantom of the opera is there Inside my mind [phantom:] Sing once again with me Our strange duet My power over you Grows stronger yet And though you turn from me To glance behind The Phantom of the
[Tarja:] In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me And speaks my name And do I dream again For now I find The Phantom of the opera is there Inside my mind [phantom:] Sing once again with me Our strange duet My power over you Grows stronger yet And though you turn from me To glance behind The Phantom of the
Star struck MC's receive no attention
From the man whose mind is
Not even in this dimension
I'm on another plane
Sicker than the mother brain
The ultimate expression
Yes indeed, heed
My flow's symphonic, hypnotic, psychotic
Never semiotic but doper than narcotics
A few a y'all caught it on my first release
But now my power's increased, enhanced
Del meets the fans halfway
And slap a rapper in his chops
The temperature drops, you get pneumonia
Or maybe exposed to radiation by plutonium
Some say rap's an idiom, get the A-S-R-S-P
And then a medium, the best of both worlds
Brilliantly engineered, lyrics dement your fear
Del is now in the clear, I was in prison
But now free to be everything that I envision
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I Don't Have Lyrics
I don't live anymore I don't love me this way I don't have wings to fly I don't have, gone away I don't have anything I don't need a space to breathe I don't hide in sanctity I don't need what you need I don't have, have a space to... I don't claim to know just why I don't try to pacify I don't love me just yet I don't care, gone away This o
bandon the plan and the uninspiredI don't live anymore I don't love me this way I don't have wings to fly I don't have, gone away I don't have anything I don't need a space to breathe I don't hide in sanctity I don't need what you need I don't have, have a space to... I don't claim to know just why I don't try to pacify I don't love me just yet I don't care, gone away This o
And the haters that cater to their needs agree
It's bizarre, by far anarchy no control
No soul, the whole fucking planet's gonna fold
Unless we administer, since, as we enter the
Twenty first century even your worst enemy
Gotta get it together, mentally and systematically
When nigga's think I'm a smart-ass
It makes 'em mad at me
Why, cause I try my best to eliminate ignorance
Not letting my brain burn out like cigarettes
There's bigger threats besides thieves or your pet peeves
But what's right in your face is what nobody believes
[CHORUS]
Del, what you got up your sleeve?
If it was up to me
I would pass the baton cause it's tough to lead
But still I drop facts here and there so I can up the seed
Since you're gone I spend each lonely night Dealing out the cards from left to right And the queen of hearts is there to remind me That I'm all alone just playing solitaire Love was just another game for two I see now that's all it meant to you And my heart got lost somewhere in the shuffle Now I'm all alone just playing solitaire In each romance there's an ele
Del, what you got up your sleeve?
If it was up to me
I would pass the baton cause it's tough to lead
But still I drop facts here and there so I can up the seed
So you must believe
X-Files
Lots of rappers today depend on imagery
I myself depend on skills and my energy
It's maddening, at every single gathering
Of young black youth it's got to be some niggers badgering
Averaging out to be bout three out a G
How motherfuckers build stereotypes, cause it's all they see
I take glee in the fact that I'm me
Not a follower, a dollar wouldn't make me sell my soul
Del is old-school compared to your subterfuge
I got the same code of ethics Jungle Brothers use
Now every nigger wanna be crime related
Can't rhyme creative and th
Tommorows End Lyrics
In this perilous nation we struggle to live And fight for what is ours But the time is to late There's no one to save you now In darkness I hold the flame of hope A guiding light for those who will follow The world of life is treacherous The sorrow you feel Is tearing your heart apart The pain you suffer is merciless The dark lords prey Upon y
y're made of self-hatredIn this perilous nation we struggle to live And fight for what is ours But the time is to late There's no one to save you now In darkness I hold the flame of hope A guiding light for those who will follow The world of life is treacherous The sorrow you feel Is tearing your heart apart The pain you suffer is merciless The dark lords prey Upon y
That's why they overstep boundaries that's sacred
From the street to the corporate scene they all mean business
Self for self, phony doesn't work
Your soul holds no weight when you let the devil lurk
Fighting evildoers I been evil myself
But I'm still a black man with experience, under my belt
I may be young, but my soul is old
Living in the ice ages where a nigga's soul is cold
Don't give a fuck about your life or his
But if you get a gat for protection, who lives?
Comin up ain't the same as pullin everybody else down
But try telling that to niggers that are spellbound
They'll probably say that you talk too much
They gotta think too much
So just be careful who you trust
[CHORUS 2X]
X-Files
Peace