Organized Konfusion
Organized Konfusion lyrics
Organized Konfusion lyrics
"Walk Into The Sun Lyrics"
Life and Death Lyrics
He lay broken, broken down, and the pieces on the ground Are where they troud and ground him further down. Where is the glue that mends a broken man That can't defend himself against the slings and arrows of this world? Where has he gone? Where has he gone? Like a circle without end, life seems to repeat again And in the circle he is trapped alone... Alone and then he starts to think Just what did bring him to the brink Is this the ending where he must begin to carry on? To carry on? [Chorus:] Is it life and death to you? Is it your whole world you're gonna lose? Is it
He lay broken, broken down, and the pieces on the ground Are where they troud and ground him further down. Where is the glue that mends a broken man That can't defend himself against the slings and arrows of this world? Where has he gone? Where has he gone? Like a circle without end, life seems to repeat again And in the circle he is trapped alone... Alone and then he starts to think Just what did bring him to the brink Is this the ending where he must begin to carry on? To carry on? [Chorus:] Is it life and death to you? Is it your whole world you're gonna lose? Is it
Prince Poetry]
The sun reflects off of the waves at sea
Rain support roots that implants the tree
There's a breeze in the park kites fly high
Under the branches con vertibles fly by
The sky..
[Pharoahe Monch]
..blue fields green
Paints a picture that creates a scene
of the destiny that controls my fate
Reflections of light creates shapes
[Prince Poetry]
Inside of this particular sphere, I see kids in the street
When I pass, I go Beep! Beep! Beep!
[Pharoahe Monch]
See the black boy over there runnin scared
His old man runs numbers summers
Come in and he'll feel dumb if his son
doesn't have a new pair of sneakers
So he combinates people's numbers in sequence
when play straight, but not in the leaders
[Organized Konfusion]
Hip-Hop pumps inside of Jeeps and cars
It's daytime but we still peep stars
Parties every night, we gotta move, we gotta go
We gotta step, let's, jet!
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun! Ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun!
Hello Dolly Lyrics
(J. Herman) [Recorded June 10, 1964, Los Angeles] Hello Dolly, well hello Dolly, It's so nice to have you back where you belong. You're looking swell, Dolly, we can tell, Dolly, You're still glowing, you're still crowing, you're still going strong. We feel the room swaying 'cause the band's playing One of your old favorite songs from way back when, Take a rap, fellows, find her an empty lap, fellows, Dolly'll never go away, Dolly'll never go away... [instrumental by Louie Armstrong playing his saxophone] Hello Sax, this is Francis, Louie, It's so nice to see you back where you belon
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now (J. Herman) [Recorded June 10, 1964, Los Angeles] Hello Dolly, well hello Dolly, It's so nice to have you back where you belong. You're looking swell, Dolly, we can tell, Dolly, You're still glowing, you're still crowing, you're still going strong. We feel the room swaying 'cause the band's playing One of your old favorite songs from way back when, Take a rap, fellows, find her an empty lap, fellows, Dolly'll never go away, Dolly'll never go away... [instrumental by Louie Armstrong playing his saxophone] Hello Sax, this is Francis, Louie, It's so nice to see you back where you belon
We gotta walk into the sun! Ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk.. in..to.. the.. sun..
[Pharoahe Monch]
Love and hate, black and white
Right or wrong, who is right?
Some smoke joints to annoint their brain
to the vanishing point, so they won't go insane
[Prince Poetry]
Mother may I? Yes you may
Take some giant steps, to go out, and play
I got next, sorry Duke, I got my five
You better call next, and step to the side
[Pharoahe Monch]
There's no specific topic of speech in this rhyme
I just wanna go on a ride
on a kaleidoscopic tree, visually..
[Prince Poetry]
..individually, we go our seperate ways
to get our haircuts and mustaches trimmed
Rockin a t-shirt, shorts with thick socks
with my boots that I nickname Tim-ber
Here comes dayfall
I can remember when we used to chill and hang
with Paul, Sea..
[Organized Konfusion]
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk into the sun! Ha hah
We gotta get away, we gotta do it now
We gotta walk.. in..to.. the..
Closer To Me Lyrics
You can leave this house, leave this town. Leave it all to me, or you'll never leave the ground. Look at that tiny screen's too small for you. I think you should learn to dream, just like the dreamers do. What can you do with a day? What will you wake up and see? The farther you get, the closer to me. Am I the habit you're too tired to break? I want you to love me with every step you take. What can you do with a day? What will you wake up and see? The farther you get, the closer to me. Taj Mahal, Cameroon, back in time, to the moon, frozen lake, cypress trees
sun.. You can leave this house, leave this town. Leave it all to me, or you'll never leave the ground. Look at that tiny screen's too small for you. I think you should learn to dream, just like the dreamers do. What can you do with a day? What will you wake up and see? The farther you get, the closer to me. Am I the habit you're too tired to break? I want you to love me with every step you take. What can you do with a day? What will you wake up and see? The farther you get, the closer to me. Taj Mahal, Cameroon, back in time, to the moon, frozen lake, cypress trees
Sittin on a stoop, while the Johnny-pump shoots
water while we eat fruits
The radio pumps, rockin to L.O.N.S. and yes
the girls display flesh by the way they dress
[Prince Poetry]
The Ave surprises, the fulfilling collage
of scratches that strike like sticky matches
Attacking techniques with combinating
Constantly motivating highly elevating the light steps
[Pharoahe Monch]
When the air gets thick and you can feel the tension
I bypass Howard, and detour Benson
Cause I don't really feel like fencing today
So I chill in my own dimension and listen to the sax blow..
.. flow, abstract the sax always seems to relax you
But at the same time, it attacks you
In this particular era of darkness
Bust a rhyme that might enlighten the mind and spark this
trail to follow the light that's guiding you from
the evil that you walk into the sun
From what I see it's an addiction
I'll explain to the brain about pain affliction
Grab my hand, hold it tightly
Close your eyes and maybe you might see what I see
Yo, what I said simplistic
But what I see's not materialistic
[Princ
First Doom Lyrics
Lyrics: Holopainen, Music: Holopainen) The mountains of north shall erupt and flames of darkland will rise Hail to one who hails Blood for one who blees O you mistress of northland queen of darkland I may wash my hand of the evil master's Blood For that is no man's doom which I bring that is child's doom and it shall be the First doom
e Poetry] Lyrics: Holopainen, Music: Holopainen) The mountains of north shall erupt and flames of darkland will rise Hail to one who hails Blood for one who blees O you mistress of northland queen of darkland I may wash my hand of the evil master's Blood For that is no man's doom which I bring that is child's doom and it shall be the First doom
My hayfever is actin up, so I took a couple of antihistamines
WHEW! I got struck with relief
Now patiently, I wait for the summer
Cause the spring brings pollen and that can be a bummer
A terrific brother was havin a specific get-together by the beach
Rolling Rock's, plus Peach Schnapps, served on the rocks
The Organisms play the boardwalk, pullin numbers from Pros' Peak
The scenario, where we go pumpin the Alpine stereo
Hop along the turnpike on our way to the merry-go-
-round up the herbs at six flags; we're on a mission
Hittin the streets of New York in zig-zags
Walkin to the park, hark, the herald, named Erald
who creates with charts
Central Park swarms with intellectual dialects
With the potential, of the city's best emergency medical techs
So I dip dip dive
Listen to the musicians in the park play live
The Funky Drummer was drummin even though he was a bum
Some couldn't comprehend, the vibe that blended
With the sum, there were some, who wasn't dumb
I supported with the hum, dropped five bucks, cause he was the one
Yo, I gave a clap, I gave a wink, I gave a shout
I gotta meet the Monch, STRIKE THREE, and I was out