Can you believe There?s something more That will come when all fades away Lets set things straight The earth will shake Until it moves you back to me
Lets stop the clocks there's no reason, no reason to be afraid your mouth is open, but words are not reaching me So speak clearly now the time has come
to our knees, shattered hopes and broken dreams. This is the end. The door we once opened is now sewn shut and locked from the other side. When will we
I don't stop rapping, one thing I never do Is stop making this funky-ass shit to ride to And other rap crews can see Dangerous Crew got the funky beats
it off for me out there. (Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two) And one. How ya'll doing? Welcome to Joe's Cozy Corner. Home of The Silent
touch each others touch I clasp invisible motion waves Of stories from your house Your eyes look like emeralds With you, I?m in no danger Your eyes
cage You retire the sound and not because of old age Blood splatters and holy fire turns to dawn Killing smooth and silently like the Rasta James Bond Armed and dangerous
unchaste. *This netherworld of carnality is my existance, I don't walk alone, for this is my home, And my subsistence.* I silently drift through
the combat boots on Soldier fatigue, ready to get our shoot on Niggaz goin bleed You heard of us, we murderers, and dangerous Ain't no serving us, we creep silent
, technic glare +from where? ? ? + Competition say I gotta be display em in a photo album Disorganized has the other file Bein flamboyant like ? herbal user, slash, barracuda With key maneuvers like silent
dang to me And my nigga Master P gave the flame to me Making hits after hits, what it came to be Not just a boss rapper, but a hot m.c. All them other
gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's claws No more money, no more fancy dress This other Kingdom seems by far the best until its other
This is (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) Serious, the craziest d-da (Mr. Sandman bring me a good dream) Day-da danger, dangerous style Lyrical shots
[I - The forbidden words] [II - Incantation] [III - Passage of time] [IV - The silent threat] [V - Archilles heel] [VI - Covenant of souls] [VII - Face
nothing else can hold me Even the pills the doctors gave me have the slightest control over me I've got those thoughts again, the ones they said were dangerous
deeply These cowards are sneaky They try an' keep me quiet from startin' a riot I try to be silent The solution is violence Couldn't see it any other
she slept Nor robbed of her freedom to decide What suits her best. No county's law is needed To cut the weed of violence from the stem No danger for
line of this ready to rhyme So I'm just gon' set go down wit mine, rewind, check it out [Common] I persue sound fairs, relaxed like Dru Down's hair Other
