- message from beyond curse the priests Why - I don't understand Share the feast Cataclismic Dark - figures in the midst help denied Death - tightening
call after uh uh that ain`t my character i can go all night so i hope you got stamina like kobe with rock lil mama i`d handle ya make ya debut press record
helped you finance your schemes? Who wouldn't quit 'til your act was a hit, and your hit could become your dream? Who plied the politicians, lured investors and the press
You know this country's headed for a fucked-up fate. Kids are dying, mothers crying, and missles flying, the press is lying and there is no denying.
I've resolved upon this course, which has no need of you Denying this day, didn't stop it from coming Promise me, that you won't be consumed when you
I've resolved upon this course, [Incomprehensible] of you Denying this day, didn't stop it from coming Promise me that you won't be consumed when you
threat to decent society. Fuck them. I hope we are. What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them their voice? For fucks
, Bitch I was restrainin' you! But you was wifey, though I understand it was not a game Could you imagine my surprise when the cops came Handcuffed me..you pressed
(Shit, fuck) I really think you wanna hear it But the radio stations, you see, they still gonna fear it Yo, I thought this country was based upon freedom of speech Freedom of press
the rest You can release to the press, this how G's ride From the North to the South to the East to the West, let's go Y'all can't deny it, I'ma fuckin
smelling Knowing this, why do I defy? Because my inner voice is yelling There is a fist pressing against Anyone who thinks something compelling Our intuit we're taught to deny
Taken in the night from a prayer with his father He didn't even fight, no didn't even bother Betrayed and denied by the ones He loved But He knew this
waste of time, you've been left behind You made no mark on me You're done and you left no sign, you're not on my mind Don't try to press rewind It's
lot spinnin' on my Walkman Shout out to the Afrika Bam' And to the X to the P the double-O-N-Y The one MC, who you can't deny At least he threw me records
when it comes to competition Well, we've got them locked U.N.I.T.E a little shout to Ian and little Zoe One can wonder why but can't deny If we could
And I should give her a break My heart'll ache either way Hey, what the hell, what you want me to say? I won't lie, that I can't deny I did it all for
one of us. Deny the world, deny yourself only hope is your lonely face should I be me, should I be test illusions of red, it`s pressing my chest. [