All Balls Don't Bounce Revisited
Aceyalone lyrics
Aceyalone lyrics
"Scribble on a Clean Surface Lyrics"
Every Tim I Fall Lyrics
Hey hey, you wanna get fresh? What would you say If I kissed you right now Would you turn and walk away Or be asking me to stay? What would you do If I told you a lie? Would you fall to your knees? Or be begging me please? Baby it's a matter of time Can't you see what's on my mind? (1)I wann
Hey hey, you wanna get fresh? What would you say If I kissed you right now Would you turn and walk away Or be asking me to stay? What would you do If I told you a lie? Would you fall to your knees? Or be begging me please? Baby it's a matter of time Can't you see what's on my mind? (1)I wann
[uncredited spoken word poet forms the song's intro]
I had forgotten the incredible butter softness of his long fingers.
How they felt on my back when he slow-dragged with me,
at a fateful "Blue Lights in the Basement" party.
The dim lights making his honey-colored eyes barely visible as he,
FLASHED A PENLIGHT IN MY EYES!
"Look directly into the light this time."
[Aceyalone]
I say look into the light
See what you look like
[Chorus]
I scribble on a clean surface, the earthless and worthless {*echoes*
Eurotrashgirl Lyrics
Well I've been up to Paris and there I've slept in a park. Went down to Barcelona someone broke in my car ... And I'll search the world over for my angel in black. Yeah, I'll search the world over for a Eurotrash Girl. Took the train down to Athens and I slept in a fountain. Some Swiss junkie i
Well I've been up to Paris and there I've slept in a park. Went down to Barcelona someone broke in my car ... And I'll search the world over for my angel in black. Yeah, I'll search the world over for a Eurotrash Girl. Took the train down to Athens and I slept in a fountain. Some Swiss junkie i
It's life, at the tunnel of the point of purchase {*echoes*
Aiyyo freedom got a microphone, AND a AK {*echoes*
Make way, and prepare for the melee {*echoes*
[Aceyalone]
The microphone magic of Aceyalone
The method of my madness could NEVER be known
Don't, try to set home or off of the dome
Because wigs are known to be SPLIT
And a, fan is known to be hit with shit
Rubber band flows that snap back in place
Rap in they face, get this motherfucker outta here
He talks way way way WAY too much
Spit for the victory, 'til they sick o
So Easy To Love YouFriend of God Lyrics
It's so easy to love You It's so easy to love You It's so easy to love You Because Your wonderful I am a friend of God I am a friend of God I am a friend of God He calls me friend
meIt's so easy to love You It's so easy to love You It's so easy to love You Because Your wonderful I am a friend of God I am a friend of God I am a friend of God He calls me friend
I never wallow in the bickery or trickery
There's no con-FUSION, just the FUSION
No il-LUSION, cause God rule them
Held high, nailed in the sky
The artistic eye leaves you mystified
You're once denied, soon openly obliged
[Chorus]
[Aceyalone]
They say, "rock you don't stop" but what you talkin bout
Well let me guess, you come fi test
But test not he who knows best, put nonsense to rest
Preachin on a soapbox, dope on the block
Choke on your tongue, smoke from the gun
Y tu vejez apareci? mucho antes que tu sonrisa y tu esperma se descarril? conducido por un vos suicida. Fuiste paciente s?lo una vez con qui?n quizo salvar tu vida y en otra cita todo cambio la cambiaste por cocaina. Nunca pens? que pudieras estar tan muerto aunque sigas y sigas insistiendo.
HIGH post, high dose, high strung
Wind through the lungs, spirit of the young
Salt on the slug, caught with the plug
Fought with the drugs, taught by the thugs
Eye of a tiger, head of a lion
Walkin through the interior of Siberia
Chip away at the rock, or a dynamite block
Right where they had to stop, we continue
Think the worst, ink into the verse
Sink into the earth, die by the end of the rhyme
What a rush, too much to discuss
I close it up by sayin this
[Chorus]