| As rhythm blasts from the Magnavox
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| I try to rap with thoughts close to home base facing opposite the darkness
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| Thinking got me hard, but it’s mind erection
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| God bless the chosen few not totin' Glock 22's
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| Put lead to (?) rebel man singing blues
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| To who or what will listen
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| What is not fiction
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| I believe the star and the sea God got admission
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| If you into spiritual things, it’s not organized
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| It’s let yourself be, see me immortalized
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| The stuff from back then, we not just rapping
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| Yes we are, past present future was ours
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| I’m down to Earth but more importantly one with the stars
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| From afar, whether you praising Christ or Allah
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| There’s a spirit in the air that I’m trying to be a part of
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| From afar, whether you praising Christ or Allah
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| There’s a spirit in the air that I’m trying to be a part of
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| Let’s get it together man, we running out of time
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| Let instinct dominate, overthrow your mind
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| See, we here to motivate people with the rhyme
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| There’s 1/8 god, and my destiny still divine
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| I scribble thoughts down with hopes to get my point across
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| So many cultures lost, I preserved mine, with a firm mind
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| Clenched fist in the air like I’m ready for war
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| Some modern day Moors behind me as we knocked on your door
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| Cuz taking over steam, we letting spirits intervene
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| Between two extremes lies a king, now behold me
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| No longer scold me, I’m yours
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| Begging for more spiritual laws to govern my life and fight a cause
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| Behold, here come the litigants of the court
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| My heart is innocent, but my mind committed crimes so I reminisce
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| Over the evidence of my soul, my body relevant
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| Ready to take the stand, and my lawyers ready for settlements
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| Council refused me, my predicament so confusing
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| I’m winning and losing at the same time, my mind lose me
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| It’s going crazy making sense of all of this shit
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| Imagine gates of heaven standing ready for my final judgement
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| I stand alone solely responsible for my actions
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| I tried to live right, but needed practice
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| Let’s get it together man, we running out of time
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| Let instinct dominate, overthrow your mind
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| See, we here to motivate people with the rhyme
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| There’s 1/8 god, and my destiny still divine |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Out of Time , by - CYNE. Song from the album Time Being, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп