abstruseness 'cause the children of wealth have never learned to pay their score a bright lightning lights up the horizon people running head over heels and the voices
flash of light, you said lightning could strike From the same place twice, I have your head on my death 1500, tonights your last night gettin blunted "The voices
the greedy For every year ... I am... ... One more time, we got no more time We gotta figure out a way to make it all combine Like Jericho the work ... ...Voices
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha) Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah! A castle in the sky, one mile high Built to shelter the rich and greedy
, quit frontin' and face facts The old timers say we're living in the final days Gun smoke, young folks living any kind of way Gangster holiday, greedy
Voice mail, pagers, these are the things that robots carry To get they hair done, eyes made up Difference effects to their bodies Sometimes too many to
life than money and hoes The game is a lot bigger than you think you know And if you think you know then I don't think you know I will be the voice
I can't die my boo-boo's bout to have my baby I think it's too late for prayin, hold up A voice spoke to me and it slowly started sayin "Bring your lifestyle
't feel bad A voice inside your head says It's not your fault The Thing That climbs into your head at night The Thing With selfish teeth and greedy eyes
friend This way it really wasn't meant And there has been a choice You kicked it all into the mud Denied the years that we both had Against the inner voice
past the hills Slow moon climbs way up in the sky, keeps the Heaven so still Come this far though I know not why, said the things I've been told Greedy
she's different she's so rare she's so clean how you not gon stare she don't got a wing but she walks on air I'm so greedy homie I don't wanna share
meal with her, then i deal wit her. Now, wont you shake like a dog, jump like a frog, ride it like a horse, scream and holla till you lose ya voice. promise
to love i know we got something the feeling is true and i don't wanna wait another day to be with you baby... we could get lazy the spirit has spoke the voice
I hear the voice, my land is calling me, and that call is enemy's sword in the heart Murmur of the oaks and moans of the forests, screams of the rivers
dig it up out of the ground He'd pour it all out on the floor of his shack And run his fingers through it Yeah, Lucius Clay was a greedy old man And
All the things you like Guided by their charms Behind them safety store Wrap your greedy arms around them all Sail, don't try to steer, just sail You
A long time ago in a swamp far, far away Where Louisiana meets Texas And the snakes fall off the tree The critters are getting restless Getting greedy
