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IN THE DEPTHS OF SOLITUDE Eye, Exist in the Depths of Solitude Pondering my true goal Trying 2 find peace of mind And still preserve my soul Constantly yearning 2 be accepted And from all receive respect Never comprising but sometimes risky And that is my only regret A young heart with an old soul How can there be Peace How can eye be in the depths of Solitude When there R 2 inside of me This Duo within me causes The perfect oppurtunity 2 learn and live twice as fast As those who accept simplicity
FALLEN STAR (4 Huey P Newton) They could never understand what u set out 2 do instead they chose 2 ridicule u when u got weak they loved the sight of your dimming and flickering starlight How could they understand what was so intricate 2 be loved by so many, so intimate they wanted 2 c your lifeless corpse this way u could not alter the course of ignorance that they have set 2 make my people forget what they have done for much 2 long 2 just forget and carry on I had loved u forever because of who u r and now I mourn our fallen star
ONLY 4 THE RIGHTEOUS I'm Down with Strictly Dope « So » That means I'm more than u can handle "Hot" I'm hotter than the wax from a candle "Him" that's Roc he's my microphone companion "Lyrics" full of knowledge truth and understanding "Hobbies" rapping is my only recreation "retire" u must be on some kind of medication "why" because I'll never loosen up my mic grip "Drugs" never cuz I'm living on the right up "sex" only with my girl because I love her "Babies" impossible I always use a rubber "Bored" rarely cuz I'm keeping myself busy "Scratch" nah I leave the cutting up 2 Dize "Dize?" yeh that's my D.J. he's the greatest "Word" nah he's paying me 2 say this "the mind" is something that I cultivate and treasure "Thanks" you're welcome and besides it was my Pleasure
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LIFE THROUGH MY EYES Life through my bloodshot eyes Would scare a square 2 death Poverty, murder, violence And never a moment 2 rest Fun and games R few But treasured like gold 2 me Cuz I realize that I must return 2 my spot in poverty But mock my words when I say My heart will not exist Unless my destiny comes through And puts an end 2 all of this
UNTITLED Please wake me when I'm free I cannot bear captivity Where my culture I'm told holds no significance I'll wither and die in ignorance But my inner eye can c a race Who reigned as kings in another place The green of trees were rich and full And every man spoke of beautiful Men and women together as equals War was gone because all was peaceful But now like a nightmare I wake 2 c That I live like a prisoner of poverty Please wake me when I'm free I cannot bear captivity 4 I would rather be stricken blind than 2 live without expression of mind
THE ETERNAL LAMENT From my mind 2 the depths of my soul I yearn 2 achieve all of my goals And all of my free time will be spent On the 1's I miss I will lament
I am not a perfectionist But still I seek perfection I am not a great romantic But yet I yearn 4 affection
Eternally my mind will produce Ways 2 put my talents 2 use And when I'm done no matter where I've been I'll yearn 2 do it all again.
GOD When I was alone and had nothing I asked 4 a friend 2 help me bear the Pain no one came except…GOD
When I needed a breath 2 rise From my sleep no one could Help me except…GOD
When all I saw was sadness And I needed answers no one Heard me except…GOD
So when I am asked who I Give my unconditional love 2 Look for no other name Except…GOD
WHAT OF FAME? Everyone knows ure Face The world screams ure name Never again R u alone
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