Sounds of the city on Capitol Hill Where I question if what I'm seeing here is real Cowboy boots doing lines at the bar Where the time goes slow when you're drinking PBR And acquaintances turn to friends, I hope those friends they remember me Hold the

You have the power to heal yourself All illness can be healed, the cell regenerates Disambiguated situation There is a secret code, the structure of the mind Flesh bodies mute and blinded roaming uncertain, lost Infected misinformed Releasing a black

The Time Approaches This is the voice of the Voiceless We have learned about making choices Not of persecution or dilution We have severed the solution To build our foundation on natural elements to preserve life We will rise and battle on Chanting

It comes to back you oh oh It comes back to you, it comes back to you Am I just a shadow you drew? All the things that you had lost will find their way to you Looking back into the past and I can see it through (Tu lu tu tu tu du tu du tu tu) 4 A.M.

Dile que tú te enredaste en su piel, y que es fácil ser fiel Pero dile que tú no lo amas, y que tú me reclamas Y dile que a veces en la vida nos toca perder Pero en esta pelea él a mí no me gana, él a mí no me gana Y dile que la vida es una, y que tú

Fare thee well to Prince's Landing Stage. Mersey River, fare thee well. Well, I am bound for California, but I know that I'll return someday. So fare thee well, my own true love. When I return united we will be. It's not the leaving of

Trying to get laid, she been with me 31 days Money get made, bitches don't ever get saved Saint Laurent shades, cookin' up dope, gettin' paid She like bitches anyways, so we been on the same damn page I was already red bottom, came on the scene It's hard

Yeah, the locals tell the stories keeping the heroes alive They turn down town upside down, they live to have the time of their lives The night ain't over yet and, man, I hope I get To have a drink with the locals tonight Yeah, the locals, they're the

Buzzin', radars is buzzin' Yah, yah, yah, yah Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah New shit, new Kung Fu Kenny I got so many theories and suspicions I'm diagnosed with real nigga conditions Today is the day I follow my intuition Keep the family close, get money,

I told him, fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes All we do is flex On that steroids bitch watch that money stretch Probably turned around and he asked me where I'm goin' Fuck away from these niggas, fuck away from these hoes Never knew