The heavens were silent The earth weeped in pain Nations were trembling and hope never came A Terror filled the air And it wouldn't go away We needed
through silent screams searching for the way to go Too blind to realize our way will lead through fire 'n ice dreamings of paradise, prophecies of scary nights [2
it Who need it I can sell it I can sell it I got a gold mouthpiece I can sell it [x2] Holla at me in the streets I can sell it [x2] [E-40:] I can sell
duties of the be priest Stir the blood of ancient things Drawing down the moon From the hill of Tarna see the beltane fires And the silent Celtic kings
Once upon a time as in Ancient history High upon a hill in a shroud Of mystery Loomed the abbey as we Journeyed through the night And wended our way Towards
world And I will not be silent I will not be quiet anymore [2x] Running through the forest Dive into the lake Bare feet on beaches white Standing in the canyon Painted hills
silent My name is Shug, as if you didn't know I'm pimpin hard, and punks are just a hoe Fuck Around, Lay Around, do or die [x2] I said you Fuck Around
a Debbie in core, heavier they come heavier from nigga to whore Be a predator, dead in the morgue, a spread in the log [Chorus x2: Talib Kweli] In
on the mountain, over the hills and everywhere. Go tell it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born. [Verse 1:] While sheperds kept their watching over silent
need ya to Clear the way to speed ya through Can you feel the velocity just hold tight Bare witness to what future emcees will flow like [Verse 2] You
spar?n Und bitte glaub mir das auch so,dass ich nicht lugen,kleine chill denn meine Augen sind schon Tot,wie bei dem Typ aus Silent Hill, ich konnte
youth aside the winter is gone, and will never be the same (x2) the summer is gone and will never be the same (x2) the seasons pass and than come back
x2] [Verse Three: Kool G. Rap] Aiyyo, I represent Queens, on crime scenes a murder machine Put M-16's in niggaz spleens So head for the hills, nigga
took us all By her side we'll stay Shadows of love, blacken dawn, fill the empty skies with Powerful her throne, oh my queen, upon this silent maze
man or be a Debbie in core, heavier they come heavier from nigga to whore Be a predator, dead in the morgue, a spread in the log (Chorus 2X: Talib Kweli
from me baby. Taking back, what you stole... Taking back, what you stole from me. (Scream) Wash away these memories, silent and proud. Wash away these memories, silent
: The heavens were silent The earth weeped in pain Nations were trembling and hope never came A Terror filled the air And it wouldn't go away We