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1
Daimonion / You Hear Me In Your Dreams Lyrics
six - you close your eyes
five - control your breath
four - you feel the warmth
three - relax your mind
two - do you feel safe
one - now you are here

it seems to be unreal
the colors fade away
like a puppet on a string
where will we march today
the string was always there
it leads up to the sky
the colors fade away
who can tell me why

six - you've got to get to know yourself
five - or are you just a marionette
four - following the subtle rules
three - given by the mighty
two - following the subtle rules
one - given by the mighty

it seems to be unreal
the colors fade away
like a puppet on a string
where will we march today
the string was always there
it leads up to the sky
the colors fade away
who can tell me why

you've got to get to know yourself
or are you just a marionette
following the subtle rules
given by the mighty
day by day
the same mistake
a life ruled by fear and hate
you've got to get to know yourself
or are you just a marionette
following the subtle rules
given by the mighty

living for the weekend
is your meaning of life
now you tell me why
you are living a lie

it seems to be unreal
the colors fade away
like a puppet on a string
where will we march today
the string was always there
it leads up to the sky
the colors fade away
who can tell me why
04:56 192 6,76 0.10
2
Timekiller Lyrics
Winter fields of broken hearts
Bleeding on roses that wilt in time
And falling from these skies of mine
The hole I've dug
Is far too deep
To reach for your hand that always opens to me
And I...
Feel like letting go

Please don't speak of what we had.

I feel the loss thru fingertips
The same that push away the softest kiss
And leave the only hand I've held
No broken hearts
No mistook steps
And your lips were the softest yet
But I...
Feel like letting go

Please don't speak of what we had.

February kiss.
Love soaked eyes
And even filling this empty soul of mine.
And I...
Thought you should know.
One last glance
with my tired eyes
Can't find the strength to say goodbye
And I...
Feel like letting go

Please don't speak of what we had.
Please don't speak of what I'll never have.
Again
Never again
Please don't speak

You
It's all for you
04:24 192 6,04 0.10
3
Sand-Glass Lyrics
Notorious B.I.G. f/ The L.O.X., Puff Daddy
Fall '96 Bad Boy Promotional


Intro: Puff Daddy

(Don't stop, I'm not finished yet [8x])
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they ever gonna stop?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making those hits?
Do you ever ask yourself, when are they gonna stop making us dance?
Do you ever ask yourself,
When those Bad Boy are GONNA STOP MAKING ALL THIS MONEY?!

Verse One: Styles Paniro

I lick shots at intruders
Take the coke money and invest in computers
Tryin' to reach the next level, Rolex with the ice bezel
Coming through the ghetto, in a Porsche Carrero
But for now I'll play the back of the cruiser
Light another sack for the three time losers
Pour out some beer, bust out the ruger
Ladies and gentleman
Bullets will leave you tremblin'
Shooken up
I got my cuban mommy cooking up
We got it all from Heron to Fishscale
New York to Ismail get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is flashy like a fiver strobes
Going around the globe, hunnies wearing silk robes
Time to flip the script, bust the whip
Legend with the chip, dark blue with my trunk dipped
To the feds, catch me if you can
I'm a still transport with my man on the Peter Pan
Get there and bury the bricks in the sand
They think I want a tan, I'm sittin' on a hundred grand
So I can hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see

Chorus: Puff Daddy

Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do
What you gonna do when they come for you
(Gun cocking) You'll see, (gun cocking) you'll se [2x]

Interlude: Puff Daddy

See, it's 1996 man,
And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95.
We gonna keep hittin' you in your head with all that
FLAAAAAAAAAVVAAAAAAAAA

Verse Two: Jadakiss

Yeah aight then, you better act like you know
L to the O, X amount the flows
Ain't nothin' change but the range since I got the inf.
Dot on your head, take all your strength
Yeah, I'm in it for the green
I'll get up in your seam while I'm sonning you like a nigga from Queens
My tape in your duel cassette running me
Tryin' to get in front of me playa, but you ain't gettin' none of me
Better off gunnin' me, with hot slugs numbing me
'Cause you and I both know, the flow is coming B
When you want it? now or later?
I get mine and slide like a fresh pair of 'gators
With my mega click, involved in Montega bricks
Niggaz is mega sick, and you know we roll mega thick
Up north where they bust your man
In the custom van, interrupt your plans
Now it's back to grams, DAMN, ain't that somethin'
All that for frontin', what you gonna do? nothin'
So let's keep things rationalized
Everything I write better nationalize
I'm into gettin' money, twistin' hunnies
Niggaz is buyin' coupes while you on the stoop lookin' funny
I'm a scorer, shorty love the whole aura
Pussy wasn't all that, that's why I never called her
It's all about quick whips and fast knicks
Gats with mad clips, TV's in your whips
My style tight like Gotti when I touch you
Seasoned Picatti, or Versace joints with the buckle
Get the facts, I'm tryin' to get the Beamer with the hatch
Cop one for my man, so ill shits match
Runnin' around all crazy twistin' hunnies back
And breakin' niggaz that come to gamble with small stacks
Really though, screw y'all, I never knew y'all
Your click be like yellow lights, I'm runnin' through y'all

Chorus

Verse Three: Sheek Luchion

Yo, hard as it is to make a buck I ain't tryin' to get stuck
So I'm a keep handlin' beef like I don't give a fuck
It's all about respect Tek-9's and papes
Big house in Italy, in the yard with hunnies crushin' grapes
So I go down to my steam room and give a long prayer
Knowing that one day I'll be Sheek Luchion the mayor
Fatigued out in my house or office
Blunt spots and crooked cops can't grow shit so the town supports this
(Uh-hun)
My staff rollin' in Jags, Cruisers, and Coupes
Givin' rallies, and holdin' parades for the lifers groups
Now what you gon' do?
When they come for you
The same thing you been doing
Eye screwing
And bubble gum chewing (whoooh)
While me and my mans are pursuin'
Who you think the ladies are enhancin'
Rocking Vansons I'm dancing in the mansion
So cheers to life of the ice in your chains and your watches
And you'll see how wo lock this

Chorus

Verse Four: The Notorious B.I.G.

Click, click, uh, uh, uh
Niggaz talkin' it but ain't livin' it
Crystal pops I'm sippin' it, mob hats and lizard shit
'Gator trunks bitch, rollin' blunts with the williest of the willy
Hitchlin' cocked M-1's and nine millies
Stories like a motherfucker (that's right)
Model bitches wondering if I'm a fuck with her
She know I treats my bitches like Ivana
Dolce and Gabana
Dippin'
Big poppa never slippin'
H-class diamonds shinin'
Dinner with the wifey winin', dinin'
Smoking cigars in Bogota
With Colombian niggaz named Panama
And Englique and shit
Games we play life endin'
Bitches bending over with ease
For a pair of Moschino jeans
And Donna Karan tank tops I got your bank stopped
Singles on top
Benjamins
Under the rest of 'em
Advancin'
From duplex to mansion
Stashing keys hidin' G's overseas
VCR's in my V's
Game elevates, money I make
Gets your stocks and real estates, bitch
Jet skiing in the Caribean, white sands
Discusing plans with my mans
Dark blue land, smoke tint chrome rims and system
That leaves your rear views tremblin'
What you gonna do when poppa catch an attitude
Drop to your knees and show gratitude
Kiss my rings it's a Frank White thing I stay potent
Bitch is devoted, take my dick and deep throat it

Outro:

You'll see (Don't stop), you'll see
04:29 192 6,14 0.10
4
Jupiter / Or Somewhere Out There Lyrics
2Pac, Dramacydal, Notorious B.I.G., Stretch
One Million Strong


* apparently, uncensored versions exist, but my copy of OMS is censored

One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?)

Runnin' from the police (Yeah I know what you mean)
No matter what I do, they got a nigga
still runnin' from the police
(Put them motherfuckin Nike's on tight and get ghost y'all)

Verse One: Dramacydal

I ain't got nuttin on my mind, but gettin in some trouble
Lickin shots to they block leavin bloody blood puddles
for some ridah delight, now we in a gunfight
I can shoot the gauge pebbles at the devils or die tonight
It's on me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G
A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me
With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece
Thug Life motherfucker gotta me runnin' from the *police*

Nigga, you know that's true
Catch a nigga like K-Dog, chillin wit a crew
Every damn day parlay with my glass of Re
The O.J. and it's all OK
To that fuckin fake *I shot*, got to play the man
Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand
Damn, I hope it don't spill
Nigga chill, shit is real cock back my steel

Still runnin' from the *police* I gets no sleep
I got you peepin in my window while I'm smokin indo
But I ain't no motherfuckin track star, *Trator* got a Jeep
Like Big Mouth, runnin through motherfuckers backyards
So I, grabs my piece before I flee
And instead of me runnin', these bitches is runnin' from me
Lick shots hits spots off on my piece
Cause a nigga like Big Mouth is through runnin' from the *police*

Interlude: Don Gargon ?? (some ragga toaster, this is a very rough guess)

I bust off! What about the time they pull me from the Bronco
lay, they tried to cock me, but them can't gun store
When a batty bwoy do it from the mob
Ahh, pull up your pants then you screw an left squad
Look around, look around, punk police
While gwan man doesn't a come but a bad boy test
Look around, look around, punk police
Me hafta blast back, cause de blast is best

Verse Two: Stretch, Notorious B.I.G.

Yo I was, schemin and fiendin for loots and took the crooked route
to, ghetto fame I felt the pains and now I run the game
The insane brain, cold gettin fly like a plane
on them suckers with my nigga Biggie Smalls causin ruckus

Check it, I grew up a fuckin screwup
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White

And we got the workers choppin rock, Benz by the flock
And we gettin it, the dirty *pigs* jealous so they sweatin it
I'm lettin off smoke, hope they don't play me for no joke
and provoke the homicide, so just let the drama slide
We keepin it real, fuck how you feel, Biggie pass the steel
Let's serve these motherfuckers slugs as a fuckin meal

We had to grow dreads to change our description
*Tupac* on the milk box missin
Show they toes you know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon
Run from the *police* picture that, nigga I'm too fat
I fuck around and catch a asthma attack (heavy breathing)
That's why I bust back, it don't phase me
When he drop, take his glock, and I'm Swayze
Summer break, my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight
Laid back, I got some money to make, motherfucker

Interlude: Don Gargon ?? (again this is a very rough guess)

Now it's war, me tryin to sell, runnin from the punk po-lice
They try to cock me, but them can't gun store
What about they come to hold up me North
Pulled up the park, I left school and left buck
Look around, look around, punk police
Was about to blast with ya gun but you can't stop me
Look around, look around, punk police
Me haf to blast back, cause blast back best

Verse Three: 2Pac

They got me runnin' from the *four-five*
duckin and dodgin in my survival
The Benzo and I let off with my *nine milli*
I'm movin swifter than the next nigga, no time for sex
Cause in my mind all I wonder is who's next
Nigga, my homey slipped and now he pays the price
He did a driveby, sixteen, now he's doin triple life
Tell me is it me or my upbringin
I split that dove shit
Nigga motherfuck singin, I hope you got your Timberlands
on tight, cause I ain't givin up
I'd rather duck these motherfuckers all night
I'm runnin' through the projects, beyotch
They'll never catch me
Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy on the, sneotch
Don't say you never heard of me, til they murder me, I'm a legend
Do Thug Niggas go to heaven?
I'm rollin with the thorough heads
We gettin ghost on them hoes and yo
I got no love for the *motherfuckers* I'm runnin' from the police

Outro: Don Gargon ?? to fade
05:57 192 8,16 0.10
5
We Are One (Mirror Split Up Into Pieces) Lyrics
standing and falling
running and crawling
stumbling towards the next day
a numb feeling in my heart
I look into your eyes
and everything falls apart

you may kill me
but the idea will survive
the sleeper awoke already
and now it's too late
to put him to sleep again

I look into your eyes
there is no boundary
you make me realize
we are one
mirror split up into pieces

we are one
I look into your eyes
we are one
there is no boundary
we are one
you make me realize
we are one
mirror split up into pieces

it was much easier to hide
the darkness covered us
made us feel so safe
a senseless fight for nothing
in search of our own life

you may kill me
but the idea will survive
the sleeper awoke already
and now it's too late
to put him to sleep again

I look into your eyes
there is no boundary
you make me realize
we are one
mirror split up into pieces

we are one
I look into your eyes
we are one
there is no boundary
we are one
you make me realize
we are one
mirror split up into pieces
05:39 192 7,74 0.10
6
The Clone Lyrics
good morning world
what's my destiny today
I feel so lost
got no past no history

produced out of one
wisdom locked away
now I'm here
why don't you call me son today

face to face
and eye to eye
you created me
and you don't know why
face to face
and eye to eye
you invented me
and now you tell me why
they tried to fight
their fear of death
and they created me
and my fear for life
what is it like to be loved
I didn't want this life
I didn't want to live
beside you monsters

you evoke me
tell me what I'm here for
did you forget to think about it
in the days of yore

you were afraid to die
so you cloned yourself
did you really think
you could jump the space
did you really think
you could jump the space

face to face
and eye to eye
you created me
and you don't know why
face to face
and eye to eye
you invented me
and now you tell me why
they tried to fight
their fear of death
and they created me
and my fear for life
what is it like to be loved
I didn't want this life
I didn't want to live
beside you monsters
04:18 192 5,91 0.10
7
Fear Lyrics
there is nothing to fear
if aggression is the result of fear
then fear is the fear of aggression
so if you are afraid of an aggressor
you are afraid of a person
which is afraid of you
a person ruled by its fears
and why should you be afraid of someone
who is behaving like a small child in the darkness
break the circle we are living in
and don't be afraid
there is nothing to fear
04:24 192 6,04 0.10
8
Drone Assembly Lyrics 02:15 192 3,08 0.10
9
Drone State Lyrics
the kingdoms are united
and their opinion about us is clear
you hear it and see it every day
their patience for us has gone away
our kingdom is divided
and the wrong one
occupies the throne alone
with blindfolded eyes
she is just a shadow of herself
on our path of lies

do you see a difference between you and me
do you see the wall built up between you and me

we lost our sight for life
we are walking on the dead
there is no time for doubts
there are no breaks in the male machine

you weren't right
so sit down and just stay quiet
all we've ever done
was not meant to stay
and even if you pray
it will melt down in her sun

do you see a difference between you and me
do you see the wall built up between you and me

we lost our sight for life
we are walking on the dead
there is no time for doubts
there are no breaks in the male machine
04:44 192 6,48 0.10
10
Mine / Beast Of Prey Lyrics
the sun is shining
it could be a wonderful day
the children play outside
while the birds sing in the sky

a warm breeze moves the grass
and small feet squeeze it
and while a butterfly passes
you hear the children laugh

it's waiting in the dark

a tiny metal bar
peeps out of the ground
dew reflects the sun rays
see me
see me
oh please see me

it's waiting in the dark

a stone is pushed back in the earth
while a small sole pushes the metal bar

a tiny flash
disappears into the ground
a soft click
and with a hollow sound
slowly it ejects - irrevocable
with a swirling movement like a butterfly
it's slowly climbing high
it passes the knees
it passes the hands
it passes the chest
until it reached its high
another click
and a fireball appears out of a shock wave
- the eardrums break
like deadly insects
a swarm of glowing spikes
bursts out of the red center
while flying razor blades
peel the last laugh off the face
- smeared with blood
a firestorm burns down pieces of flesh
on the red colored grass

stop searching
hell is already here
yes we made it happen
worse than any beast of prey
05:12 192 7,13 0.10
11
Citynight Lyrics
you saved me from the black hole in my heart
with you by my side I fly through the citynight

you're touching me
with dazzling light
never-ending lust
you substitute the night

with you my love
reality turns into fiction
you charmed my mind
and I love this sweet addiction

the citylights in front of us
are gleaming in the night
rush rush
or it will be too late
to let my soul ignite

strangers passing
never lasting
frozen faces
they appear on the screens
and they don't tell me anything

you saved me from the black hole in my heart
with you by my side I fly through the citynight

let me share your wisdom - baby
let me become a part of you
nothing means anything to me but you
you fill my emptiness inside
with words giving me hope
with you by my side
I'll survive another night

the citylights in front of us
are gleaming in the night
rush rush
or it will be too late
to let my soul ignite

strangers passing
never lasting
frozen faces
they appear on the screens
and they don't tell me anything

you saved me from the black hole in my heart
with you by my side I fly through the citynight
04:40 192 6,40 0.10
12
Last Call Lyrics
O'Neal, Shaquille f/ Notorious B.I.G.
Still Can't Stop The Reign 12"


"They call me Superman..."

"They call me Superman..." "Big Shaq, where you at?"
"They call me Superman..." "Big Shaq, where you at?"

[Shaquille O'Neal]
You can't stop it or block it when I drop it
Anytime I go rhyme for rhyme on a topic
Ain't even fit to step in Shaq's arena
I look inside your mind and I seen your shook demeanor
in your eyes, why are you suprised
No matter how you try, not fly as ?ellequad?
The new edition, is this the end of your last night?
in the daytime, you couldn't see me with a flashlight
I crash flights on sights of my enemies
I'm comin through and then I bomb your whole vicinity
Why the act of fakin jacks, you're not a friend of me
I peeped your card, you're not as hard as you pretend to be
Who wanna spark it with the chocolate
Macadamia, hair clean to the cranium
You know the name, Shaq aim to maintain
Money on the brain, can't stop the reign

"Big Shaq where you at?"

[Notorious B.I.G.]
What? Uhh, what?
Uhh, uhh, what? Uhh
Ninety-seven ?caddi lawn?
What, what, uhh

I creep deep with killers without million dollar figures
Blessing *niggaz* in Ac Legends and vigors
Cream lizards, cream coogi's, I do my duty
As long as they fly as me, get high as me
Success in my circle, try to break it, I hurt you
Ain't no gettin out that, I doubt that
We want thee exotic, erotic ladies
Not them toxic ladies that burn a lot
I learned a lot, from junkies to ruffians
From bein tied up by Columbians, cause 80 grams was missin
Listen, had to change my position
From wantin to be large to head *nigga* in charge
My garage, call it celo -- fours, fives, and sixes
Honies by the mixes, if it ain't broke, don't fix it
Smoked out with Leo, Biggie Tarantino
Size like a sumo, Frank White numero uno

"Big Shaq where ya at?"

[Shaquille O'Neal]
7-0, ha, towerin inferno
Invincible, smooth individual
Who wanna test it, foreign or domestic
No matter where you from, I'm not the one you wanna mess wit
Origin-al Willie style, livin lavish
Private jets to let my shorty shop in Paris
I'm not the average, I'm far from the norm
Daddy long hittin em strong, keepin you warm

[Notorious B.I.G.]
A lime to a lemon, my CeCe women
bringin in ten G minimums to condos with elevators in em
Vehicles with televisions in em
Watch they entourage turn yours to just mirages
Disappearing acts, strictly nines and macs
Killers be serial, Copperfield material
My dreams is vivid, work hard to live it
Any place I visit, I got land there
How can players stand there and say I sound like them, hello
Push wigs back and push six Coupes that's yellow
Plus clips that expand from hand to elbow
Spray up your Day's Inn, any 'telle you in
Crack braggin sick of braggin how my mink be draggin
Desert ease street sweeper inside the beamer wagon
I rely on Bed-Stuy to shut it down if I die
Put that on my diamond bezel, you're messin with the devil
WHAT!!
04:40 192 6,40 0.10
13
Existence V4.1 Lyrics 04:41 192 6,41 0.10
14
The View Lyrics
love - is what I believe in
and freedom is what I need
but why do I suffer from love
and why am I not free
the might sleeps in our hearts
we should form it with our hands
there won't be help from anyone
just you and me
purity and hope

the ability to love
and curiosity
are our strong sides
self hate and greed
are our weaknesses
spirit always was there
or it evolved to the point
where we are now
but its origin is not of importance
we don't use it anyway

you're wasting time
following lies
break the chains of slavery
you're wasting time
following lies
break the chains of slavery

a devil does not exist
it's just a metaphor for
giving free rein to our animal instincts
while a full acceptance of these feelings
opens a door to another level
in which harming even the freedom
of another person turns into nonsense

the growth rate of humanity
could be an indication of our origin
made to survive - at all costs
this may be a cultural effect
but it's somehow corresponding
to the behavior of bacteria

unlike other mammals
we are living without the ability
to produce vitamin c
so - should we save the plants ?

you're wasting time
following lies
break the chains of slavery
you're wasting time
following lies
break the chains of slavery

perhaps we'll evoke the first
synthetic form of life on our planet
and maybe that's all we are here for
but nature spreads everywhere
will we bring life to other planets ?
is this the plan of nature ?

the freedom of choice
seems not to be wanted
because what we can do
we will do
but should we ?
this question is not really asked
and even if the answer is no
we will do it

you're wasting time
following lies
break the chains of slavery
you're wasting time
following lies
break the chains of slavery

and if art is a way
to transport feelings and thoughts
from here into the future
then I hope that future generations
will judge our electronical middle age
not only for the things we did and will do
but also for the hopes, dreams and love
we felt within us
05:16 192 7,24 0.10