Unos, dos, tres, catorce! Lights go down it's dark The jungle is your head Can't rule your heart A feeling so much Stronger than a thought Your eyes
I get a goddamn timpany roll to start this goddamn song? Tonight, it is a goddamn song For all you goddamn people Well, the animals laugh from the dark
breathe new life Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up Everything is moving faster than you think Your pen is running out of ink Fill
darker than the tints up on the windshield welcome to sinville where n-ggas on base sh-t is looking like an infield high as a Sprint bill what you think, thats the reason why this ink
inhale One day you tryna make the rent The next day you in jail Lord knows he meant well So I take the pencil and right like a pen pal So shit that's darker than
and Killah Priest [Chorus: Stoupe cuts up samples] "The Sun Won't Come Out, unless the crowd start this Cause if it was my choice, you all dance in darkness
Now who you know leave the scene Messier than canvas's by Jackson Pollock Throwing multicolored thoughts at a rapid pace I make a mess you dissect it
Now who you know leave the scene messier than canvases by Jackson Pollock Throwing multi-colored thoughts at a rapid pace? I'll make a mess, you dissect
Check it out... Verse one: red hot lover lover tone The pen hits the paper, ink spills and fills, the lines With lyrics that thrills like my dillz Take
me, illest flow, ain't no seconds for timing My sixteens'll rip through beats, cut deeper than diamonds Make ya niggaz start to worry 'cuz my hood is dark
grows...cold Darker my love ooh ooh I love you Like sunset, soon as your love falls. ooh ooh I love you Darker my love.... Darker.... Darker....
There was something in the envelope she passed him That weighed more to him than paper and some ink It had the hint of something darker and a hint of
Turn it up loud, Captain! Lights go down it?s dark The jungle is your head - can?t rule your heart A feeling is so much stronger than A thought Your
ages! Nothing appears when typewriter types. He's out of ink, so he pours in some and types, "i, ink." Then ... not sure ... I think the ink floods the
[VERSE ONE] Understand this, here comes another bad gal lyric Whose more than over pissed that there's not a true verbalist Giving competition to this
Disrespect one of us, you'll see plenty of us Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, ahh, yeah You want Cage in the flesh, paper wants ink
it won't go dark [Jise] Shark walkin' able to bark Mark words never absurb, place doubles of this on Noah's Ark [Q] Flooded the earth with pen ink
savage. I'm more than you bargain for. That's why I hold the mic up into my arm and soar. Lyrics are swarming I'm more than a hurricane, and when I'm
