Black Moon lyrics

Black Moon lyrics

"One-Two lyrics"

Yes We Can lyrics
"Are those who are about to receive their helmets present?" - The Architect We are, we are, we are "Are the witnesses present?" - The Architect We are, we are, we are Do you love the Doozer days working all day long? Will you follow Doozer ways building with a song? Do you know the Doozer lore lo
[Buckshot]
Buckshot rock niggas like kicks
Sport hos like clothes
Cock back the double barrel, used to be broke like an arrow
Walk a real narrow, path, you don't know the half
Nigga you ain't do the math, add up
As I bag up, weed from the stash
Win the war, throw the flag up
Course right, fuck beein quit
I'ma blast thru the nuzzle of my gun, first, then burst
When you see the worst, it was Buckshot
Little Tazmanian, black Damien
Purpose is to pull the plug and shoot the enemy inside the mug
Like what, Buck never gave a fuck

One-Two
Aiyo One-Two---- Redman
*repeated over*

[Buckshot]
Thru the mist of the black smoke
One toke, 
Der Perfekte Traum lyrics
Ich hatte den perfekten Traum Noch gar nicht lange her Aufregend und doch schlecht Was ist wirklich? Ich weiss es nicht! The perfect dream I've had Not long ago Exciting and yet so sad What's real? I don't know! Die Dunkelheit kam Heulende Stürme um mich herum Ich spürte die Funken Die mi
take a hit, inhale in some real ill shit What you about to deal with is the worst in here I'm 5 foot 4, raw little nightmare Givin heavy not a light stare Concentrate to hit my target on sight Now who gon get it tonight A few bitches on my list now a few niggas get me pissed now, but who gon get dissed now First, I kick a verse for them niggas that thurst for the liquid When I kick it, check it True soldier, started as a teen in rap thing Now I'm like the rap Don King Blastin thru the city with, no car While you drivin your city whip, where ya jar nigga? *more "one-two's" scratched* [5 Ft.] The problem is you didn't listen when I warned you Now I took five
Candle Of Fire lyrics
Not in magnificient temples Shining of gods Beat up the ghost Carrier of wealth Not in lightnes arch The beautiful altars Not in smoke of soul Candle of fire. No that who ones there in poor cribs For his son make the cosiness That and for ghost want the intermost Hartly cribs norrowness in asylam.
step, now I'mma lawn you Evaluated, elevated, escalated, exellerated Even became more educated Comin thru fully equiped, stick it to the script Prepare for battle and war, causin the enemy to abandon ship It's my turn to burn, the flame I desent like the sun And catch rip with or against anyone The heat is on, as knowledge is beein born Creatin that electrical magnetic dorm Consistant combagin, do you really think you can fuck with This intelligent team of destruction Forever buildin and destructin Maintainin balance in our cypher Keepin a more flammable fluid than in your lighter Got enough energy to incite ya, excite ya Yeah, I'm here to take ya higher to
Bodyfly lyrics
(Written by Beppe Savoni Eddie Cumana) where are you tonight? Now my mind is craving Energy to fly through a darker side of love (Never lets me fall) Where are you tonight? Are you still the one who brought me to the light? There is nothing else to know Now my words are gone mak
the Messiah And get my earth wind & fire, Devil's a lier You best to beware of the soul buyer Better drive the lead ya to damnation, cancelation But every good is duck this God right creation My get down is all in my mans for the station Bring ya four universal greatings which be peace Travel worldwide, leavin my mark in the east Many fakes and frauds be gettin applauded At least ya brain weight, that of distorted Got my peoples reachin it when they can't afford it Forgetten the true factors of life I'm bringin this drum thru my windpipe My shit is mad tight Shinin the true light, boastin ya adreneline To take flight, Power Universals out of sight Hah!