Fat Joe f Big Punisher Jadakiss Nas Raekwon lyrics
Fat Joe f Big Punisher Jadakiss Nas Raekwon lyrics
"John Blaze Lyrics"
Chasing Fear Lyrics
Music: Peterson, Christian Lyrics: Billy, James Paralyzed And never coming back Even when your eyes are open Everything turns to black Soon forgotten senses Incubates the soul Hiding from the light fantastic Waiting for the show Contemplation Reality starts to fade Creeping stare behind dead eyes As the minutes burn the day Inactive wandering Still can't get a grip Can God hear your cry Before you start to slip Chasing fear Human mind unglued Unaware That fear is chas
Music: Peterson, Christian Lyrics: Billy, James Paralyzed And never coming back Even when your eyes are open Everything turns to black Soon forgotten senses Incubates the soul Hiding from the light fantastic Waiting for the show Contemplation Reality starts to fade Creeping stare behind dead eyes As the minutes burn the day Inactive wandering Still can't get a grip Can God hear your cry Before you start to slip Chasing fear Human mind unglued Unaware That fear is chas
Nas:
MY stripes show like reginments, military intelligence
Murder game, I leave no evidence, credentials
Go ask my pre-school, even talk to my old principle
He'll tell you how I used to pack a number 2 pencil
Let's do this, grab a teacher, Catholic preachers
In the school staircase, cuttin' class, passin' my reefer
In one class operation: return, they tried to say
I was incompetent, not able to learn
The tables turned now, got my own label I earned
Like that nigga said in "Dead Presidents," "money to burn"
Queensbridge, pay homage, respect, Nas is a vet
acknowledge the rep, pollished begets, niggas is this and that
I'm just he best puttin' all violence to rest
Between Latin Kings and blood lasagras, blood in Spanish
So many thugs vanished, unite the system
The fight within the street wisdom
to help teach a prison
Big Punisher:
My cru puffs fly, anyone test the Pun must die
just give me one try, now you know you done fucked up right?
Ha, you ain't got no wins in me casa
hit the basa, you ain't even in my closa
I hate an actor that plays a rapper
I'm Terro
The Last Farewell Lyrics
There's a ship lies rigged and ready in the harbour Tomorrow for old England she sails Far away from your land of endless sunshine To my land full of rainy skies and gales And I shall be aboard that ship tomorrow Though my heart is full of tears at this farewell refrain: For you are beautiful And I have loved you dearly More dearly than the spoken word can tell (repeat) I heard there's a wicked war a blazing And the taste of war I know so very well Even now I see the foreign flag a raising Their guns on fire as we sail into
r Squad beta cappa, everyone's favorite rapper There's a ship lies rigged and ready in the harbour Tomorrow for old England she sails Far away from your land of endless sunshine To my land full of rainy skies and gales And I shall be aboard that ship tomorrow Though my heart is full of tears at this farewell refrain: For you are beautiful And I have loved you dearly More dearly than the spoken word can tell (repeat) I heard there's a wicked war a blazing And the taste of war I know so very well Even now I see the foreign flag a raising Their guns on fire as we sail into
Grand imprerial, college material, insane criminal
The same nigga who's know to blow at your brain minerals
I reign subliminal inside your visual
try to supply your physical but my spiritual side of it's lyrical
I appear in your dreams like Freddie do, no kidding you
Even if I said it I would still fuckin' shit on you
Soon as your shitter, chatter your shit'll shatter
I'm the kid outta the Bronx that'll stomp your ass like it didn't matter
I'm even better than before, iller metaphores
Killers bet it all on Pun 'cause one verse can dead 'em all
(scatching Method Man sample)
John Blaze...Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing changed
Jadakiss:
Aye yo, my attitufe is subject to change
I mess around and spit 12 at the driverside door of your Range
6 hit you, the other 6 up in your dame
Mafia style, leave you with your watch and your chain
So take heed that not only can I flow I can aim
'cause y'all misdemaenor niggas can't stand the rain
Better believe that, whenever I see y'all I'ma Pes' ya
Only 'cause I know the niggas respect pressure
Ill Cry Alone Lyrics
i'll cry alone when the curtain fell down from the sky and storms through my distressed seat of passion i'll cry alone when tranquillity diffuse in winds of funeral hall and cover my mournfull tears with a thick lay of pain then i will speed through the heavens, i will speed through my life speed through time then i will speed through the heavens i will speed through my life speed through time then let all leaves descend into a deep sleep and let the ache amplitude in every corner were malignancy is lur
Hardcore, the shit you get kicked out the yard for i'll cry alone when the curtain fell down from the sky and storms through my distressed seat of passion i'll cry alone when tranquillity diffuse in winds of funeral hall and cover my mournfull tears with a thick lay of pain then i will speed through the heavens, i will speed through my life speed through time then i will speed through the heavens i will speed through my life speed through time then let all leaves descend into a deep sleep and let the ache amplitude in every corner were malignancy is lur
Kiss ain't the cops, but I lock niggas up
You can meet me in my cell, I soak and sock niggas up
Far as the flow go, you can let your doe show
Put your money on the table we can battle on cable
You hot dog niggas get nathan's
fuckin' 'round with Jason, that shortie from The Lox, john blazin'
Raekwon:
My son, cool out (what) don't beef yo, throw the tool out
Let's run these niggas, kidnap their work, make 'em move out
Crush hash hanges like glass, keep the hear in the dash
Did some dirt for the work, cut a gash
The flicker blocker, wicked sneaker rocker footwear
Strike me out, good stack enough joints, rack 'em like Foot Locker
This is raw, raw like niggas we represent
Here to Crenshaw, hold my words stronger than a Benz stall
Relentless, the anthology consoladated
with the quickness
Just up in the wakin' blowes, killer sickness
Lex, imagination large, go carts
Beat the bogus squad brains that connect put on the older god
Specialist, ice cicle-ist, war age collar feelin' the rich
Work for every dollar, don't snitch
That's w
Lord Anthony Lyrics
Anthony, bullied at school Get your own back now you are cool Or are you scared you're bunking off though you're a toff (?) It's all gone wrong again, you've got Double Maths But the teacher's got no control The boys all run riot "You all stay quiet or you will die" Tony, the back of the gym Smoke another one, your chances are slim, 'Cause here they come again And they got you on the ground You're tasting blood again At least it's your own When will you realise it doesn't pay To be smarter than teachers, smarter tha
hy broke niggas who got hard gods, sign 'em up Anthony, bullied at school Get your own back now you are cool Or are you scared you're bunking off though you're a toff (?) It's all gone wrong again, you've got Double Maths But the teacher's got no control The boys all run riot "You all stay quiet or you will die" Tony, the back of the gym Smoke another one, your chances are slim, 'Cause here they come again And they got you on the ground You're tasting blood again At least it's your own When will you realise it doesn't pay To be smarter than teachers, smarter tha
start the wind up, we john blazin' donna in the line-up
(scatching Method Man sample)
John Blaze...Johnny Blaze...ain't a damn thing changed
Fat Joe:
It's a simple mathamatics, you gotta love us
'Cause when Joey Crack plus a gat leaves a lot of dead motherfuckers
Just when you thought I was done I recruited Pun
Terror Squad win the prize undisputed, dun
I'm form the slums where it's worse, bus' my guns 'til it hurts
for fuckin' with my funds on the first
Than go to like a mobster
Just cause she ??? over shrimp and lobster
with my Cuban partners
Lucas with the cartridge, 20 shot
Run up on any block, disrespect any cop
Used to run my spots, now I own shops
Gortex with the lot, five sixty-four bill a pop
I'm hot, who wanna get burned
I'm 5'1" and your not, and wathc your whole you fuckin' head turn
You best learn to parley, I've had a hard day
Fuck around with the Don and get john blazed
(scatching Method Man sample)
John Blaze...Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing changed
(repeats as song fades out