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今天的钱今天赚今天的事今天干Make money today and get today’s work done明天才会带给我们更多新鲜感So that tomorrow will bring us more freshness我是个商人空虚在我身上留下伤痕I’m a businessman andemptiness has left scars on me等待你的出现融化我冰冷的双唇Waiting for your presence to melt my cold lips见你第一面对你一见钟情The first time I saw you it was love at first sight再靠近一点就能产生共鸣A little closer and it resonates他们不相信因为不解风情They don’t believe cause they don’treally understand love世界这么大but you are my one and onlyThe world’s so big but you are my one and onlyHey lady我脱下我的礼貌Hey lady I take off my manners我的绅士风度他们不能比较My gentlemanly manner they can’t compare让我为你谱写浪漫的曲调Let me write romantic tunes for you跟你说着他们学不来的语调And speak to you in a tone they can’t learn嘘不要轻易对我说不Shh don’t say no to me so easily等到错过我后才发现是错误Wait till you miss me and then you’ll find out it’s a mistake你美的非常纯粹很符合我的审美Your beauty is so pure that it’s so perfect for my taste你要的我能给你你不要的我也能给I can give you everything you want even the things you don’t当你说你最近过得并不快乐When you say you’re not happy these days那就让我陪你逛街买些你最爱的Then let me go shopping with you and buy you something you love戒指耳环在你身上带着Rings and earrings on your body你打扮的更漂亮我也变得更帅了You are prettier and I’m better looking坐上我的马车数着我的钞票带着你去舞会Get in my carriage and count my money then take you to the ball当黑马王子的舞伴你看我的眼神里充满了抚媚To be Prince Charming’s date, you look at me with fondness in your eyes让所有男人都羡慕今天晚上最拉风的一对Let all the men envy the most fabulous couple of the night哈哈I say I sayHaha I say I say今天的钱今天赚今天的事今天干Make money today and get today’s work done明天才会带给我们更多新鲜感So that tomorrow will bring us more freshness我是个商人空虚在我身上留下伤痕I’m a businessman andemptiness has left scars on me等待你的出现融化我冰冷的双唇Waiting for your presence to melt my cold lips见你第一面对你一见钟情The first time I saw you it was love at first sight再靠近一点就能产生共鸣A little closer and it resonates他们不相信因为不解风情They don’t believe cause they don’t really understand love世界这么大but you are my one and onlyThe world’s so big but you are my one and onlyHey pretty young thing今晚让我变成你的prince charmingLet me be your prince charming tonight我左手拿着鲜花右手拿着香槟I’m holding flowers in my left hand and champagne in my right全身上下散发出迷人的光晕I’m glowing all over爱神he is my best friendEros he is my best friend指引你走进属于我和你的剧本He’ll guide you into the script for me and you让你爱上我是我最拿手的技能I’m the best at making you fall in love with me想起来就兴奋别停顿让我闯进你的心门Feel excited justthink about it don’t pause to let me break into your heart他们不敢靠近你说你是个坏babyThey’re afraid to come near you, they say you’re a bad baby揭开你的神秘面纱baby我不害怕你Unravel your mystery baby I’m not afraid of you like they doPull up with my jet ski我带你去迈阿密Pullup with my jet ski I’ll take you to MiamiI got a crush on you you got a crush on me我想要得到你我今晚就要得到I want you and I want you tonight把卧室布置成你最喜欢的格调Make the bedroom your favourite style我早就看出来你的口干舌燥I could tell that you want me too哈哈I say I sayHaha Isay I say今天的钱今天赚今天的事今天干Make money today and get today’s work done明天才会带给我们更多新鲜感So that tomorrow will bring us more freshness我是个商人空虚在我身上留下伤痕I’m a businessman and emptiness has left scars on me等待你的出现融化我冰冷的双唇Waiting for your presence to melt my coldlips见你第一面对你一见钟情The first time I saw you it was love at first sight再靠近一点就能产生共鸣A little closer and it resonates他们不相信因为不解风情They don’t believe cause they don’t really understand love世界这么大but you are my one and onlyThe world’s so big but you are my one and only

Let me tell you something about bombing:If you wanna go bombing, You go bombing youGo out there and youFuckin' destroy everythingI'm talking about highwaysRooftops, buildings, trainsAnything even police cars anythingYou wanna slamSvake noći na ulice grada ja ću morat' poćiS mojim ruksakom na leđima ispredZida ja ću doćiDaj zakoči, šta to vide moje oči?

When push come to shuv, man these niggas want meBitch I got it on my mind if you got PCSee I'll take it off ya motherfucking shoulder boyI ride for my niggas and my hustla's, Magnolia boyYou fucking around, I peel yo ass like a fucking potatoThrow yo bitch ass in the grease, Yeah! that's how i like my hatersSee I march nigga step on you big mouth punksAnd I'll march nigga step if you fools got funkNineteen with six figures ain't a dream no moreI step in the club with a tight ass bitch you ain't seen beforeAnd there they go, there they go with there hating beforeBut they don't know, they don't know I'm 'bout to shut this bitch downChorus repeats 3x[Beelow ends telling what a hater is]

::verse 1::It's the gangsta M-E-X-I-see-A-NBack with the rhyme that'll blow your mind that you want to hear againBecause you can't get enough of the Brown Crowd That is so rough and so toughCrazy bad wicked the worst and when I'm throughWhen I rewind a verseSo you could go ahead and try to put me downBut I was told don't let no one get you downAnd never wear a frownIt's Lil' Rob the Chicano and proud one Competition none {beat stops}But wait I'm not done {beat resumes}Fuckin it up like this especially for the Brown So orale suvale in the Brown side of townDon't be shy bump that shit homeyAnd Sir Crown why don't you mix in the oldieThe hay'll keep the shit bouncin'I got the jealous vatos time 'cause I got the hyna'z shoutin over LIl RobOne of many Mexicano poets but not saying that I'm kingDown for the brown I'll show it cause I know it isThe Brown Crowd vida esta loco thingAnd I'm the Mexican gangsta born with the badnessYou think you could rap bitch You still can't fuckin match thisA little vato goin for the gustoIt's called the Brown Crowd just thought I'd let you know soListen to the sounds of the brownest and you will findChicano sounds are the downestCause we don't fuck around and that you should knowBrown Crowd with the sounds of the Brown for the barrioShould I say I'm back or should I say that I'm still hereSounds of the Brown is sounding good to my earWe are getting down so you might as well admit itAnd if you're talkin shit then you might as well quit itThe Mexican gangster having an oh w having fun by the night ain't done It's time for the hit and runBut you best believe I'm Brown and proud (Brown and proud)It's called the Brown Crowd(Fuck yeah!)

back to top buzz hey buzzlewis carroll would have loved you.hey buzzthere's a cloud around the room now.i am so so sorry, i am so so sorry.hey buzzthis town doesn't hold me anymore.hey buzzcome on over here with me.hey buzzyou just sit there are you happy?we are running low, we are running low.counting crosses on the wallmarking the daysthis scene is fading, this scene is fading.hey buzzthis town doesn't hold me anymore.hey buzzfunny how we ended up here.hey buzzwe will find our lucky feet againjust around the corner, just around the cornercounting crosses on the wallmarking the days.this scene is fading, this scene is fadinghey buzzlewis carroll sure will love you.

Everybody know you fucking up the gameEverybody know you shit and don't bangEverybody know you never push caneNever shot a thing, lame juice running in your veinsWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyAnd didn't have to sell our soulIt's Statik KXNG shit, everybody knowI came in this game without a dime in my nameThe reason they fuck with me, I was rhyming insaneEvery line was designed with violence and painI spit and started climbing the ranksAcapella nigga, five minute flingThen I was riding a train home, fuckin' with RamenDoing stick ups with rusty llamas, we ain't got nothing in commonIf I told you my life story man, your stomach will vomitNow I'm big enough in the game to light a blunt on a cometWe the commission, we kill 'em, we ain't seeking permissionAmber alert, I'm prolly with your freak and she missingI'm expecting some head 'til I'm in a fetal positionShe want breakfast in bed, bitch better sleep in the kitchenSpeaking of sleepin', they sleep on me oftenPeople are talking way more than they need to be talkingThem presidential suite you're sleeping in need to be coffinsAye, proceed with some caution when you're speaking of bossesYour main piece can get tossed and I'mma leave skeet in your officeI'm lethal and heartless, y'all niggas so weak to meIf you say something hot, I'mma be shockedLike seeing Stephen Hawking recently walking or easily joggingYour features be garbage, the flow so queasy and nauseousI'm sick, wheezing and coughing, man this rap shit so easy I'm off itI just do it for the real ones who rest in peace and diedMan somebody gotta keep them nigga legacy aliveEverybody know you fucking up the gameEverybody know you shit and don't bangEverybody know you never push caneNever shot a thing, lame juice running in your veinsWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyAnd didn't have to sell our soulIt's Statik KXNG shit, everybody knowBitch niggas do it for the fameMe and you will never be the samePower, paper, pussy, 187 on the hatersStatik Kxng and we illest in the gameBitch niggas do it for the fameMe and you will never be the samePower, paper, pussy, 187 on the hatersStatik Kxng and we illest in the gameAnd everybody hol'up, it's obvious the streets knowFrom Starlet to Secret Sunday, even the freaks knowMy Slaughterhouse shooters are deep on the East CoastAnd you don't wanna see my Long Beach niggas in beast modeFuck with us, them damn hammers blasting in this bastardYour homies gonna be puttin' bandannas in your casketNiggas got hands, Van Damme or get his ass kickedRock you to sleep, the sandman will have your ass, bitchThe return of real is on the cuspSo linkin' up with Selektah, that was a mustEven Pandora knows you niggas suckI could never listen to your station and expect to hear usEverybody know you fucking up the gameEverybody know you shit and don't bangEverybody know you never push caneNever shot a thing, lame juice running in your veinsWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyWe out here gaining power, getting paper, getting pussyAnd didn't have to sell our soulIt's Statik KXNG shit, everybody know

You were dating them when you met. They each look a little like your son does now."What are you doing here?" you ask.Todd, who was your boyfriend, says "Slut!"

Now only time could tell when i gotta go but i kno youll be readyfor me holdin a pisto i wish we could chill just one last time kickinit in the varrio jus wastin our time, watchin the hura pass by as wethrow up our gang signs knoing nuthings gonna happen cuz your ritemy my side, fuck wut can i do, sit pray this is all foryou homie u kno im true i hope i make it big & one day be richbut for now im starting from the bottem but i dont trip help meout when im all stressed give me a little sign So i wont get depressed,i got a little girl just to letchu kno & a hyna that has my back & not one of those little silly hoes eventhough homies go there seprete ways i hope you stay bt my side till me dieing day rest in peace.

I'm so selfishBoth headphones in, don't wanna hear cars comin'There's certain sounds when you get close to deathAnd I swear, it sound like when she start hummingBaby, I can't give you wingsBut this chain on my neck is my power of flightSo you know what it bringsYou can hear it sing, listen to itOrchestrate the way that we liveManeuver through the pain that they giveYou stronger than what they say you isLittle man, this chain will make you bigIt'll change your life for better or worseMake something of you 'fore you get in the hearseBut then you my rival, so I know this hurtsPray that chain is a fraction of your worthChain so heavy, 'cause my, chain so heavyChain so heavy, whole neck keep the whole thing steady, myChain so heavy, chain so heavyChain so heavy, whole neck keep the whole thing, neck keep the whole thingChain so heavy, chain so heavyChain so heavy, whole neck keep the whole thing steady, myChain so heavy, chain so heavyChain so heavy, whole neck keep the whole thing, neck keep the whole thing(You gon' need hands) Bigger than thatNappy tonight, so you know it's a wrapMy nigga never come backSo if I yell, forehead to your lapWe ain't playin' with thatWe can't afford to lose the dreams of these kids (yeah)'Cause it means the neighborhood will liveWithout what it really, really needsI don't know if I believe in that, the seed adaptBut that means the fruit in his trees might have bees attachedThat need to act at all times'Cause paranoia got 'em afraid of the soundsBoom, bam, and brapLet's run a lap, circle the block (ayy, ayy)Wish me and my niggas could just run forever through fieldsWhere the weather would appeal to those used to a rain of bulletsInsane, I'm full and the pain I'm pulling fromComes from limited optionsBut mainly, the nigga that seemed to pop inAnd popped him, limiting my niggas limited optionsHonestly, how could you stop him?

[Talking]Yeh, you wild man, you wildThat's no place to meet a nice girlYou want to meet a nice girl you gotta go to nice placesLike church, the library, or shitGo where I'm goin' tonightGo to Hunt's Point boy, Hunt's PointThat's where they at, that's where they at[Verse 1]Started off the night right, it was me and three of my boysdown at some bar sip lil rum, feelin' kinda lonesomeMad open off the port hole that made me want to explode oneFigure we'll go find something to do once this nigga Dalow comeI chilled continued takin' sips, I knew I was buggin'Cause I see this chick pass by and had thoughts ah rapin' thatnah my mind was buggin', eased up to the rumpI wanted to exchange some words with this chickand not come off as being dumb, so ISettle for the car a little tipsy so I stumbledGot distracted by a horn goin' off feelin' the conscience rumbleI turned around and see my man DalowI peeped him call my man Isley to the carand ask him where he wanted to goWe all hopped in, inserted some hip hop in his radio's cassette deckConversatin' who can have sex bestGettin' bored circlin' the blockTalkin' about how lovely it would be right about nowto have a chick, workin' the cockMy man Eric said let's go to H-P, no doubtWe haven't even been there lately, yeh we outI said, I'm gonna have a bitch drinkin' my babiesMy man June said you crazyNowadays these condoms'll dead the AIDS beSo we hopped on a major D (detour) andTip of my joint buck wid pre-semenReady and willin' and heavily breathin'Anticipatin' the moment as we hopped on across BronxMy man June was singin' along til Ikinelli tossed him a blunt[Hook]"Seen her on the ave spotted her more than once""Ass so phat that you can see it from the front"[from Ms.Fat Booty by Mos Def]"Show me some love hon, show me love boo,""Show me the vibe and I be more than glad to shoot it through"[from Wisdom Body by Ghostface Killah]"Seen her on the ave spotted her more than once""Ass so phat that you can see it from the front"[from Ms.Fat Booty by Mos Def]"Looked her up and down and said, hmm-mmm I'll take her"[Verse 2]We finally get to the areaSeen a blonde black chick wid a fat assLustfully sayin' I'll take care of yaTell her to get close to the car so we can get a good step at herShe pulls false teeth out her mouthtellin' me just get prepared for ya?

Fingazz:]I need you in my life you need me in your life you know that I'm a always be your best friend and when you feeling down you know I'll be aroundI can be your best friend you can count on me to ride for you until the end and you know that chu can call if you need me you never had a friend this dam good baby girl I've been thinking I can be your best friend you can count on me to ride for you until the end and you know that chu can call if you need me you never had a friend this dam good believe me girlI can be your best friend and you could be mine too cause baby anything you go through I'll go through it too and you're the reason why I stepped up and became a man and girl I love that sexy face that you make when your mad plus when I get home late you don't trip on where I waz cause you know that I'm out there hustling for you and my son I could be your best friend so when your talking I'll listen you can tell me all about how your girl waz trippin about she said something about somebody else I love the way you hold it down I love the way I'm feeling now and it's alright cause you feel the same too I could be your best friend and you could be mine too yeaI can be your best friend you can count on me to ride for you until the end and you know that chu can call if you need me you never had a friend this dam good baby girl I've been thinking I can be your best friend you can count on me to ride for you until the end and you know that chu can call if you need me you never had a friend this dam good believe me girlThe only women that I trust with the key to my safe you keep me up all night with that good love we make you see I never thought I meet somebody quite like you the way you always hold it down and how you keep it true the way you walk pass sexy just to tease me a little you got me hard as a rock but you're as soft as a pillow and I confess I don't lie baby you be the witness I do what I do and always handle my business and I would do almost anything for one of your kisses you're so delicious and being with you is what my only wish is so when you need me you best believe I'm here until the end baby girl yea you got a friendI can be your best friend you can count on me to ride for you until the end and you know that chu can call if you need me you never had a friend this dam good baby girl I've been thinking I can be your best friend you can count on me to ride for you until the end and you know that chu can call if you need me you never had a friend this dam good believe me girl I need you in my life you need me in your life you know that I'm a always be your best friend and when you feeling down you know I'll be around I promise I'm a always be your best friendAnd every time you need me I'll be there in a hurry that's why you don't have to be scared and you don't have to be worried I'll be there when you slip or help you not fall at all you see we been around the block so we been through it all and I love the way you come around playing let your hair down in complements on the rest of your body baby your perfect I love the way you work it with your cherry lip gloss baby girl your tip top me and you let's get lostI can be your best friend you can count on me to ride for you until the end and you know that chu can call if you need me you never had a friend this dam good baby girl I've been thinking I can be your best friend you can count on me to ride for you until the end and you know that chu can call if you need me you never had a friend this dam good believe me girl

People keep talkin' about meI don't ever hear what they're sayin'You best move on without meAll I'm gonna do is keep delayin'My strength my confidence, my common sense, my money's goneMy soul I sing my songs, we've moved along now something's wrongI got a problem with the daylightHe told me ?-------------? follow with a straight rightIt ain't right but it ain't like I ain't tryin'Hard to be a star in the sunshineI hear the night lines in the night timeFound when she left me lost was my right mindSo I write rhymes reachin' for my lifelineWho wants to be a millionaire anyway?

Never should have opened the door(From euphoria to hell)I question my fate, my endto die in this stormMaybe this was the planback from the day I was bornBut in the hall of mirrors I had felt so highI cannot walk another mile in this floodSo resigned to my fate, I just collapse in the mudIf I cannot go on, I'll just lay down and dieSuddenly a light I see, shining in the distanceI make my way toward it with my fading hope rebornAs I draw near, the light is clearThough the rain beats its resistanceBut I press on and pray this is a shelter from the stormAdvancing now toward the lightI'm quickly moving forwardThis hope has given me new strengthI thought I'd never knowBut I take a step, and fall right backFor the ground's gone beneath meAnd I behold, illuminated in the light's warm glowA dark chasm, a great abyssA vast expanse of nothingnessA pit that has no bottom as far as the eye can seeIt spans the whole horizon, and there is no way acrossMy lonely heart is shattered and all hope I had is lostI'm startled to feel a hand on my shoulderI turn to see a shadowed figure standing in the rainBut somehow I'm not afraid of himEven when he speaks my nameAnd somehow I can tell that he means me no harmJust by the peace that I see in his eyesAnd even though I've never even seen him beforeIt's like he's known me all my life"Why are you crying?"

The monastery stood towering above the ruined cityIt shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homesTo look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pityAll the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bonesFor buried there a testament to the evil of a queenA misery that spread across a weak and stricken landThe crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreamsAnd all mankind did bow beneath the power of her handAnd in the monastery garden sat a woman with a bookA manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling armsShe looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heartBut the sway of curiosity had drawn her out too farShe wavered on the threshold of a dangerous decisionFor this dark tome was no for human eyes to ever readThe pages dripped with legions of persuasive words and visionsSo the volume had been hidden well, but now it had been freedFor no apparent reason had the woman been drawn inPerhaps it was a twist of fate, an absence of real thoughtShe wandered to a room that before she'd never beenAnd all at once the interest of her senses had been caughtFor no apparent reason had the women been drawn inWhere rows of dusty books lay in an ominous displayBut one ancient leather binding had the grain of human skinAnd seized with curiosity she stole this book awayAnd now she sat alone in the concealment of the nightShe was hungry now to liberate the writings from their cageThe glimmer of a feeble moon provided her with lightAs she opened up the cover and began to read the pageFly, soul, the body's guest,Upon your impish arrantLet none be guiled by false confessionTruth shall be your warrantFly soul for your body must dieBut for those who seek eternityFor those who yearn prosperityFrom this single act of sanityWill raise you far above humanityOh willing host who doth not knowThe full desire of this prisonerYou walk where angels fear to goThou shalt soon embrace the reckonerThy halo of glory, hope's true gageMay prove to be an evil pilgrimageSomething had happened beyond her controlA moment of madness unfettered a soulThat would relish a freedom denied once beforeBy a desperate nation with it's back to the wallWithin a split second of reading this textThe spirit was free and had fled from its nestIt was eager to grow from this sudden reprieveAnd thus in the woman a life was conceivedFrom the beginning the world was misledAs a baby was born in a monastery bedThe miracle happening here on this EarthWas perceived as a glorious new Virgin BirthFrom the moment in time that baby was bornThe sun did now rise on a new Crimson dawnAnd the creature just bided its time undiscoveredSo safe in the cradling arms of the mother[Lead: Dan]But for those who seek eternityFor those who yearn prosperityFrom this single act of sanityWill raise you far above humanitySecure from the world, the child remained hiddenA serpent disguised in the Garden of EdenAnd all who looked down on this newly born babeWere ignorant now of the path this would takeThe people were blind to the subtle controlThat was exercised daily upon every soulWith no room to question this delicate lifeAll fears would be drowned and all doubts would be stifledBut one single mind did stand out from the crowdThough quiet at first - with hardly a soundThe Mother Superior harbored suspicionBrought to her heart by three simple vision[The Visions:]The first was a planet engulfed by the seaNo dry land in sight, not a mountain or treeNo rock jutted out from the endless horizonOr flowers to mark out the changing of seasonsNo animals dwelt in the forests or fieldsAll life was extinct; its fate had been sealedBy the curse of a violent unstoppable floodMankind had been drowned in an ocean of bloodThe next revelation was vivid and cruelIt depicted two swordsmen engrossed in a duelThe one held a sword that was silver and pureThe other a sword that was red to the coreThey fought as the sun rose high in the skyTheir fight would not end until one of them diedNo room did they have for an error to makeFor the future of life was the trophy at stakeBut one of the warriors flouted the rulesAnd with cunning and guile had the other one fooledAs he held up his hands in a gesture of peaceThe silver opponent allowed this retreatThen the man with the red sword attacked from behindLeft the silver sword fighter defeated and blindThen carnage ensued that no man could condoneAs the bloody red blade sliced through sinew and boneAll day did the swordsman attack without haltThough the other lay dead from the frenzied assaultUntil by the twilight and all that remainedWere the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stainAnd so came the third of these unyielding visionsA picture of war and ferocious divisionsAn army of saviors marching as oneAware that the end had already begunThey arrived in a field, which was wide and expansiveThey waited in silence both ready and pensiveThe grassland was strewn with small crimson petalsTheir fragrance was sweet with the stench of the devilAnd slowly but surely they fell into sleepTheir consciousness gone as they slumped in defeatAnd there they still lie bereft of their willpowerBrought to their knees by the strength of a flowerThe three visions, the Mother Superior boreA bitter forewarning of what was in storeThis infant so frail must not grow to be strongThe world was at risk if she waited too longSo veiled by the blackness of night she did creepAnd enter where mother and child were both asleepAnd onwards she moved to where the crib layShe leant over the baby and started to prayShe prayed for forgiveness for what she would doShe prayed that the knife in her hand would aim trueBut all of a sudden she was now paralyzedThe baby daughter had opened her eyes[Lead: Mike]And into those eyes, the woman gazedThe look in her face was both haunted and crazedShe was smothered and swamped in confusion and sadnessThe first to be gripped by this foul crimson madnessThis brutal psychosis could not be explainedNo one single cause was suggested or blamedBut no one could think that a child was involvedAnd the mystery illness remained unresolvedSo all seemed as normal for seven short yearsA veil of deception dissolved any fearsBut there was one lapse in the child's disguiseAnd that could be seen in the depths of her eyesThe message could clearly be discovered thereIn the glimpse of the universe found in her stareHer gaze hypnotic, unbearably strongSuspicions were growing, it wouldn't be longOh willing host who doth not knowThe full desire of this prisonerYou walk where angels fear to goThou shalt soon embrace the reckonerNow and then a question would be raisedStrong misgivings threatened to be voicedBut these were judgments wiser not to sayTo doubt the child could prove to be a rash and deadly choiceBy now the Crimson reign had proved too muchThe monastery was shadowed under dreadBut fear decreed that hostile thoughts be crushedFor the creature had the power to crawl inside your headThe mother in her darkest moment knewThe time had come for action to be takenA journey must be made to hidden truthsShe must return and read again the book she had forsakenThis tome presented many further viewsEssential rules of power were revealedAnd thus the pages offered up one clueThe child bore one significant Archilles HeelShould the Crimson Queen be blinded, then powerless she'll beBereft of piercing vision, her victims will be freeSalvation lies in banishing this creature to the darkLet not your hand be hesitant or death will be your markLest regained sight should speed her flight away from burning hellA steady heart must seal her back within her crimson cellAnd thou who didst release this most vindictive enemyMust serve to be her warder there for all eternityOne quiet night the lady traveled out beyond the monasteryHer quest was one of urgency and human preservationShe traveled with companions to reach the ruined cityWhere lay the means to save her kind, a path to their salvationWhen there they searched for evidence of where the Queen once sleptAnd came upon a gateway, which was tightly closed and barredA stark inscription warned them of the risk of their next stepBut choices were no more; they had already come too farLet no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of hallsLest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reapHe must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and callFor she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep:[Lead: Mike]With fresh resolve the women carried on towards their goalAnd found themselves a cell where crimson shade were scatteredA sight so dreadful it chilled their very soulsThe cell had long been drained and all around the glass lay shatteredA movement in the shadowsA flash of blazing lightThe child stood before themWith murder in her eyesThe women ran towards herTo try to stem the tideOf purse and crimson angerThere was nowhere left to hideToo slow was their reactionThey were thrown back off their feetTheir throats were filled with panicAs they stared as harsh defeatToo weak was their protectionThey couldn't staunch the trailOf vitriol and vengeanceMeted out for this betrayalSo the mother's brave compatriotsConsumed with damning painDied writhing in the dirtThey were bleeding and insaneThey'd looked into the child's eyesAnd crumbled in despairFrom images too hideousFor human minds to bearSalvation lies in banishingThis creature to the darkLet not your hand be hesitantOr death will be your mark"But there was still one single hopeNo room for fear or doubtThe mother knew there was no choiceShe had to end this nowShe crawled across the bloodstained groundHer eyes averted from the steely glareBut secretly she knew she'd foundA way beyond this nightmare[Lead: Simon/Mike]A few more seconds spanned the pathBetween success or damnationMankind would face the aftermath speedOf this deadly confrontationGot to strike for the eyesLeave the monster running blindGo to cross the lineGot to strike for those unforgiving eyesShe veiled herself with trivial thoughtA mask of insignificanceHer daughter failed to see beyondThe fabric of irrelevanceFor a moment they were face to faceNo sign of what was soon to beBut still her mind refused to breakThose thoughts must not be seenGot to strike for the eyesLeave the monster running blindGo to cross the lineGot to strike for those unforgiving eyes[Lead: Simon]Striking hard, striking fast in desperationThe world around is filled with shades of redForced to stand in weak anticipationAs rivulets of blood run down the Child's headThe chamber fills with screams of violent rageOf petulance and impotent frustrationConsumed with frenzied tidal waves of hateThe princess falls to earth in dark sedationHer blindness stunts the growth of nascent powerThat grows within her like some poisonous flowerThe blade of darkness strikes her to the hiltAnd so the flower inside begins to wiltBut time is short for action to be takenNo chance to dwell on pity or mistakesNo chance for dark excuses to be foundThe moment of Salvation must be now!

The monastery stood towering above the ruined cityIt shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homesTo look down on the ruins was to sympathize and pityAll the suffering and heartache, all the graves and broken bonesFor buried there a testament to the evil of a queenA misery that spread across a weak and stricken landThe crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreamsAnd all mankind did bow beneath the power of her handAnd in the monastery garden sat a woman with a bookA manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling armsShe looked around her nervously as guilt rose in her heartBut the sway of curiosity had drawn her out too farShe wavered on the threshold of a dangerous decisionFor this dark tome was no for human eyes to ever readThe pages dripped with legions of persuasive words and visionsSo the volume had been hidden well, but now it had been freedFor no apparent reason had the woman been drawn inPerhaps it was a twist of fate, an absence of real thoughtShe wandered to a room that before she'd never beenAnd all at once the interest of her senses had been caughtFor no apparent reason had the women been drawn inWhere rows of dusty books lay in an ominous displayBut one ancient leather binding had the grain of human skinAnd seized with curiosity she stole this book awayAnd now she sat alone in the concealment of the nightShe was hungry now to liberate the writings from their cageThe glimmer of a feeble moon provided her with lightAs she opened up the cover and began to read the pageFly, soul, the body's guest,Upon your impish arrantLet none be guiled by false confessionTruth shall be your warrantFly soul for your body must dieBut for those who seek eternityFor those who yearn prosperityFrom this single act of sanityWill raise you far above humanityOh willing host who doth not knowThe full desire of this prisonerYou walk where angels fear to goThou shalt soon embrace the reckonerThy halo of glory, hope's true gageMay prove to be an evil pilgrimageSomething had happened beyond her controlA moment of madness unfettered a soulThat would relish a freedom denied once beforeBy a desperate nation with it's back to the wallWithin a split second of reading this textThe spirit was free and had fled from its nestIt was eager to grow from this sudden reprieveAnd thus in the woman a life was conceivedFrom the beginning the world was misledAs a baby was born in a monastery bedThe miracle happening here on this EarthWas perceived as a glorious new Virgin BirthFrom the moment in time that baby was bornThe sun did now rise on a new Crimson dawnAnd the creature just bided its time undiscoveredSo safe in the cradling arms of the mother[Lead: Dan]But for those who seek eternityFor those who yearn prosperityFrom this single act of sanityWill raise you far above humanitySecure from the world, the child remained hiddenA serpent disguised in the Garden of EdenAnd all who looked down on this newly born babeWere ignorant now of the path this would takeThe people were blind to the subtle controlThat was exercised daily upon every soulWith no room to question this delicate lifeAll fears would be drowned and all doubts would be stifledBut one single mind did stand out from the crowdThough quiet at first - with hardly a soundThe Mother Superior harbored suspicionBrought to her heart by three simple vision[The Visions:]The first was a planet engulfed by the seaNo dry land in sight, not a mountain or treeNo rock jutted out from the endless horizonOr flowers to mark out the changing of seasonsNo animals dwelt in the forests or fieldsAll life was extinct; its fate had been sealedBy the curse of a violent unstoppable floodMankind had been drowned in an ocean of bloodThe next revelation was vivid and cruelIt depicted two swordsmen engrossed in a duelThe one held a sword that was silver and pureThe other a sword that was red to the coreThey fought as the sun rose high in the skyTheir fight would not end until one of them diedNo room did they have for an error to makeFor the future of life was the trophy at stakeBut one of the warriors flouted the rulesAnd with cunning and guile had the other one fooledAs he held up his hands in a gesture of peaceThe silver opponent allowed this retreatThen the man with the red sword attacked from behindLeft the silver sword fighter defeated and blindThen carnage ensued that no man could condoneAs the bloody red blade sliced through sinew and boneAll day did the swordsman attack without haltThough the other lay dead from the frenzied assaultUntil by the twilight and all that remainedWere the echoes of death and a fresh crimson stainAnd so came the third of these unyielding visionsA picture of war and ferocious divisionsAn army of saviors marching as oneAware that the end had already begunThey arrived in a field, which was wide and expansiveThey waited in silence both ready and pensiveThe grassland was strewn with small crimson petalsTheir fragrance was sweet with the stench of the devilAnd slowly but surely they fell into sleepTheir consciousness gone as they slumped in defeatAnd there they still lie bereft of their willpowerBrought to their knees by the strength of a flowerThe three visions, the Mother Superior boreA bitter forewarning of what was in storeThis infant so frail must not grow to be strongThe world was at risk if she waited too longSo veiled by the blackness of night she did creepAnd enter where mother and child were both asleepAnd onwards she moved to where the crib layShe leant over the baby and started to prayShe prayed for forgiveness for what she would doShe prayed that the knife in her hand would aim trueBut all of a sudden she was now paralyzedThe baby daughter had opened her eyes[Lead: Mike]And into those eyes, the woman gazedThe look in her face was both haunted and crazedShe was smothered and swamped in confusion and sadnessThe first to be gripped by this foul crimson madnessThis brutal psychosis could not be explainedNo one single cause was suggested or blamedBut no one could think that a child was involvedAnd the mystery illness remained unresolvedSo all seemed as normal for seven short yearsA veil of deception dissolved any fearsBut there was one lapse in the child's disguiseAnd that could be seen in the depths of her eyesThe message could clearly be discovered thereIn the glimpse of the universe found in her stareHer gaze hypnotic, unbearably strongSuspicions were growing, it wouldn't be longOh willing host who doth not knowThe full desire of this prisonerYou walk where angels fear to goThou shalt soon embrace the reckonerNow and then a question would be raisedStrong misgivings threatened to be voicedBut these were judgments wiser not to sayTo doubt the child could prove to be a rash and deadly choiceBy now the Crimson reign had proved too muchThe monastery was shadowed under dreadBut fear decreed that hostile thoughts be crushedFor the creature had the power to crawl inside your headThe mother in her darkest moment knewThe time had come for action to be takenA journey must be made to hidden truthsShe must return and read again the book she had forsakenThis tome presented many further viewsEssential rules of power were revealedAnd thus the pages offered up one clueThe child bore one significant Archilles HeelShould the Crimson Queen be blinded, then powerless she'll beBereft of piercing vision, her victims will be freeSalvation lies in banishing this creature to the darkLet not your hand be hesitant or death will be your markLest regained sight should speed her flight away from burning hellA steady heart must seal her back within her crimson cellAnd thou who didst release this most vindictive enemyMust serve to be her warder there for all eternityOne quiet night the lady traveled out beyond the monasteryHer quest was one of urgency and human preservationShe traveled with companions to reach the ruined cityWhere lay the means to save her kind, a path to their salvationWhen there they searched for evidence of where the Queen once sleptAnd came upon a gateway, which was tightly closed and barredA stark inscription warned them of the risk of their next stepBut choices were no more; they had already come too farLet no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of hallsLest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reapHe must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and callFor she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep:[Lead: Mike]With fresh resolve the women carried on towards their goalAnd found themselves a cell where crimson shade were scatteredA sight so dreadful it chilled their very soulsThe cell had long been drained and all around the glass lay shatteredA movement in the shadowsA flash of blazing lightThe child stood before themWith murder in her eyesThe women ran towards herTo try to stem the tideOf purse and crimson angerThere was nowhere left to hideToo slow was their reactionThey were thrown back off their feetTheir throats were filled with panicAs they stared as harsh defeatToo weak was their protectionThey couldn't staunch the trailOf vitriol and vengeanceMeted out for this betrayalSo the mother's brave compatriotsConsumed with damning painDied writhing in the dirtThey were bleeding and insaneThey'd looked into the child's eyesAnd crumbled in despairFrom images too hideousFor human minds to bearSalvation lies in banishingThis creature to the darkLet not your hand be hesitantOr death will be your mark"But there was still one single hopeNo room for fear or doubtThe mother knew there was no choiceShe had to end this nowShe crawled across the bloodstained groundHer eyes averted from the steely glareBut secretly she knew she'd foundA way beyond this nightmare[Lead: Simon/Mike]A few more seconds spanned the pathBetween success or damnationMankind would face the aftermath speedOf this deadly confrontationGot to strike for the eyesLeave the monster running blindGo to cross the lineGot to strike for those unforgiving eyesShe veiled herself with trivial thoughtA mask of insignificanceHer daughter failed to see beyondThe fabric of irrelevanceFor a moment they were face to faceNo sign of what was soon to beBut still her mind refused to breakThose thoughts must not be seenGot to strike for the eyesLeave the monster running blindGo to cross the lineGot to strike for those unforgiving eyes[Lead: Simon]Striking hard, striking fast in desperationThe world around is filled with shades of redForced to stand in weak anticipationAs rivulets of blood run down the Child's headThe chamber fills with screams of violent rageOf petulance and impotent frustrationConsumed with frenzied tidal waves of hateThe princess falls to earth in dark sedationHer blindness stunts the growth of nascent powerThat grows within her like some poisonous flowerThe blade of darkness strikes her to the hiltAnd so the flower inside begins to wiltBut time is short for action to be takenNo chance to dwell on pity or mistakesNo chance for dark excuses to be foundThe moment of Salvation must be now!

Living in vain like gamma in Bruce BannersNeck the manic panoramic planet smasher bastard catching wreckDer Deutsche reiht sich ein und sprengt den rahmen wie kann das sein?

Det är Stress idiotPumpar Blues' "helt okej" med en bad bitch som dör för migO vill du ha problem är de inga problemStår och låtsas som du inte hörde migRullar upp med nio tio grabbar från betongenHar du inte suttit är du inte välkommenKakka min bror fuck vad dem trorGrabbarna vet att de kallt där vi borOch kackerlackorna som alltid snackarSkulle inte klara sig en kvart i våra skorSo Blue old school do it like the pro's doDu e inte biff mannen du e fucking tofuHar sett änglar falla hela mitt livMannen allt jag kan är smärta gått och vadat i skitSå jag sparkar in dörren och jag fucking spottar blodDu skulle inte klara av en dag i mina skorYeah163 Rinkeby araban e splitternyMin nia i min ficka kan fylla dig full med blyTillbaka från fängelset semester i helvetetLadd cigaretter FM1:or gatan inte lättMin högersko är blodig tabanjan är otroligKakka är tillbaka gör para som en bookieVerkligheten speglas på platsen där vi borOch ingen av er fittor kan trampa våra skor (yeah)Dem kommer aldrig kunna gå i mina 45 orFör de jag gått igenom är en ghettoboy storyFörstår ni springer ifrån shorriFrågar mina mannar dem här dojjorna jag går iLämnar fotspår som elephant skrattar hela vägen lämnar cashen på bankHand i hand med djävulen "shoo" du e död vi gräver din gropOm du eller dina skulle pilla på nån av mina runt härKlart jag är där för min brorHar inte tid narcissist fångar mig på bild alltid missPå min sida av stan är det alltid orkanSå du vet att jag är van på min kant ja visstDen e din din fitta bara ta den du är ändå bara en liten piss i havetHur mycket dem än frågar om min swag så svarar jagNä du kommer aldrig hitta svaretVänta vänta vänta vänta Stress hur fan ska ni ha en remix utan skåningenUh huTheese fuckboys really really got a nigga really really twisted I meanStill ridin' dirty with the spliff and I meanDon't wanna end up on my shit list I meanWhat I mean what I mean big buissness I meanThat ta ta ta ta ta ta they spit what I meanToo many cats be fronting like they really want somethingBut its nothing to a big dog I mean raaaahI state the facts on and off the tracksThey should thank Stress and StaxxCuz a nigga would've faked it blackVafan menar han skåningenI get up on the riddim and I'm on againHittin on a nigga cus' I got the chicks humming and spittinOn my microphone againCus' I'm titty sucking and fucking herChilling and chilling herWhen I'm dealing with Jelena I'm feeling that feeling thatOjdåAlla känner apan apan känner ingenSvär jag undrar fan e de dom villUppväxt i orten där tiden står stillÅ du har helt fel kompis tror jag vänder min kindHand i hand med satan bara massa jidderVart tvungen å vara där alla dom borNarcissismen är mitt vapen fan e de du trorDu skulle inte klara av en dag i mina skorJag har på mig fucking Air MaxTre lax dom duckar när dom ser ChapJag ser cash ingen mer knatchBackad av fler blacksVuxen man tunga skorSpottar ord från där min tunga borDom unga glor och tänker vem e shunoJa dom undrar nogTesta mina papooki din rookie o du snubblar framFörsök o springa i dom lycka till mannenDu kan aldrig komma nära denna manJag lovar dig de finns inget du kan lära denna manFör tung för att du ska kunna bära denna manMina Max måste vårda domFolk vill ju tjåla domLåt mig passa micken till blatten som alla frågar om (vad)Ah vem vill vadFråga Ayo de ba en till kvarDu skulle aldrig kunna gå i mina skor även om en shuno hade typ 50 parHämtish sen lämnish avAina back dom gör ett misstag förDet ser bra ut med gärin längst fram när de knas jag brukar ha en till bak jaRullar genom hela stan vill du hooka med nån dam ring mig 'cause I'm pimpin' bitchJag vill inte ha nån span jag har barn men en shuno har tell me if you're interestedDu vet benim kommit långt rappen som jag läggerIngen lägger rappen upp som Abi görMina grejer får dig igång måste lägga för min hoes på min gångHan e alltid högBara mina BröderBara mina systrarBara dom finns där när tiderna e dystraNär ingen lyssnar ere dom som hör migNär andra tystnat har jag din kant för digJag backar dig brorJag backar dig medJag vaktar din ryggBackar aldrig ett stegGår hela vägen när skiten går nerTills dom lägger mig ner kan dom räkna med detAtt jämt jaga para e mångas liv i betongenDär aina skuggar o vi duckar batongenHaffa trackade för hundrade gångenSen upp på fötterna för hundrade rondenKasta glamour de kaos där vi borNåt du hade märkt om du haft mina skorVi jagar revansch o fångar de snabbtGör sånger om allt ifrån ånger till kampStor stila stor take de inget nytt du vet migJobba hårt för en extra kronaMål som jag har de överstoraPeka på en scen jag river ner de medFacit i hand hoppar över felenBror får en handskakSen jag drasTill henne med bakdelenDe så de låter om du bryter fucking koderTar vi fram det vi har på oss era råttor game overKartellen 24K dom hatar på oss brorDom kan gå i våra skor men aldrig där vi fucking borDu kan testa vara jag för en dag så jag kan koppla avAkta TBA jag har span måste tänka klartMjukisdräkten matchar metallen styr min verkstad554 ya yo ICA e min marknadInget skitsnack de här är real life ICA boysHär becknas allting från bästa weed till bästa horschMen ändå vill dom nåt vi finns på RosengårdSå testa mina Air Max se om du kommer långtFresha skor har ett helt bagage feta rhymes har ett helt garageAir Force One har ett superlagDu reppar någonting jag reppar Malmö Stad ey broLåt mig visa hur vi gör de när vi river hela ställetGreppar micken o tar över hela landet börjar skakaNär pirater gör manöver vi stor i bottenGör dig virrig av smulor som blir överJag är crazy underground som BasementGruppen har mitt statement Möllevången babySneakers från Impala Bangatan där du ser migGå i mina skor o se om du kan hänga med mig (let it go say)Alla känner apan apan känner ingenSvär jag undrar fan e de dom villUppväxt i orten där tiden står stillÅ du har helt fel kompis tror jag vänder min kindHand i hand med satan bara massa jidderVart tvungen å vara där alla dom borNarcissismen är mitt vapen fan e de du trorDu skulle inte klara av en dag i mina skorE to the B O to the ITrust a nigga you don't really want to colideStress beats way too cool to denyLooking at your boy like you've never told him a lieE to the B O to the I got up on mic and insulted a guyGet et in my shoes and so I hit 'em with a bombSee these muthafuckas just fall to the ground (yes sir)Right out of the blue I caught a fella trying to slide in my shoesI had to slap him so hard I made his feets spin around outside of my shoesI don't know what he on but I want what that nigga's been givenStaxx and Eboi got the rhythm in 'em and they got the flow within 'emAnd you better know that we gotta go and get 'emOm mina galoscher skulle passa så får du dem gärnaJag behöver dem inte längre så du kan få ärvaNär du poppar champagnen flaskorna sprutar som spermaSå smyger jag upp barfota på scenen utan att märkasOch sjunger alla vill va fria va tänker avslöja allt spel för galleriornaGör't för folk som e redo för nya tiderO hundra mil av springande sparkar av sig dom där tiornaIngenting tillkom över nattenJag byggt den jag lagt denBlod och svett jag har kämpat hårtJag vet vart jag ska och jag vet de svårtSå säg vad du vill men jag ba grindar påSå för gatan och trakten ja har 15 år på nackenDu kan inte gå en dag i mina skorKompis säg vad du vill men jag vet vad du tror eyDu kan inte gå en dag i mina skorSkulle inte klara av en dag i våra skor yeahLivet för oss är inte som du tror yeahTa hand om din syster och bror ah yeahAlla känner apan apan känner ingenSvär jag undrar fan e de dom villUppväxt i orten där tiden står stillÅ du har helt fel kompis tror jag vänder min kindHand i hand med satan bara massa jidderVart tvungen å vara där alla dom borNarcissismen är mitt vapen fan e de du trorDu skulle inte klara av en dag i mina skorEy mina mannar e sånna mannar som går hela vägenTill vi känner stora hål under skornaDina mannar e mer problembarn som med basenVi torskar dom först för att golaDina skor e för storaByt tillbaks till din storlek o dra nu din horaDu blir fan inte skonadHäromkring har vi knappt någonting att förloraAinatown sitt nerGatubarnen stå uppFör tiden passerar för snabbt jag har tatt' vara på tiden jag haft jag saJag reppar betongen till max såklartHar varit the realest MC från startSå bra men motherfucker borde veta tills nuBär en mans kofot mannen e du tjuv eller blåful