Laulunsanoja:
Figure Four To An Image

Living up to an image Easier said then done Where it took him was nowhere Always on the run From the one who was knocking on his door Take his weight

like 'acts of vengeance' From the blackest dungeons in a mass abundance We move together like shadows and figures We strike when we like with a mind like the Gravediggaz Painted pictures and still photography Movin' images

't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a

back, cause niggaz keep tellin you that your shit's wack I rip raps, hardcore raps rushin you to the floor mat Put you in the figure four, break your

when I wasn't writing songs, it was something like "Forever and always, whenever those songs play..." I remember empty hallways or your image that descended from the top floor became an

-haul truck when the LA riot started Slid my homeless brother a buck, and ducks duck The verbal buck-buck, boo-ya, who ya Figure will be stylin' when Cali is an

didn't fit in to my father's plans. And as I grew older the constant comparison between my brother and myself left little doubt who was the image of

can't wait to sign an autograph for the last time The ungrateful dead reoccurring images playin' in my head Every color in America bled Canibus grabbed the mic like an

when I wasn't writing songs, it was something like "Forever and always, whenever those songs play..." I remember empty hallways or your image that descended from the top floor became an