I HAD A FRIEND WHO SPOKE OF FATE AND HE
KNEW OF ANOTHER PLACE IN SPACE AND TIME
HE TOLD OF HOW ME AND MY LADY
COULD LOOK BUT WE WOULD NEVER FIND
SAID "IF YOU PLEASE I BEG YOUR PARDON"
SOMETIMES THE THINGS YOU SEE THEY JUST AIN'T SO
YOUR LIFE CAN BE AN AVANT GARDEN
'CAUSE LOVE'S WHAT MAKES YOUR GARDEN GROW
THE SUN LEADS THE WAY
THE MOON LIGHTS THE SKY
I SEE YOU AND I
LYIN' IN MY AVANT GARDEN
I DREAM OF THE DAY
WHEN OUR WORLDS COLLIDE
WE WON'T BE DENIED
HERE INSIDE OUR AVANT GARDEN
SOMETIMES MY LIFE AIN'T WHAT IT'S SEEMIN'
RIGHT FROM THE START
IT'S WHAT YOUR HEART'S BELIEVIN'
COULD ALL THIS JUST BE LUCID DREAMIN'?
BUT DREAMS JUST AIN'T ENOUGH FOR ME
THE SUN LEADS THE WAY
THE MOON LIGHTS THE SKY
I SEE YOU AND I
LYIN' IN MY AVANT GARDEN
I DREAM OF THE DAY
WHEN OUR WORLDS COLLIDE
WE WON'T BE DENIED
HERE INSIDE OUR AVANT GARDEN
You know it just ain't right,
To deal with other's shite,
No one should ever be so
broken hearted,
Don't never be afraid,
'Cause when you've got it made,
Yeah you don't even have to Try!
SO I'LL BE WAITIN' IN YOUR GARDEN,
WATCHIN' ALL YOUR FLOWERS GROW
THE SUN LEADS THE WAY
THE MOON LIGHTS THE SKY
I SEE YOU AND I
LYIN' IN MY AVANT GARDEN
I DREAM OF THE DAY
WHEN OUR WORLDS COLLIDE
YOU'LL KNOW WE'VE ARRIVED
HERE INSIDE OUR AVANT GARDEN
THE SUN BRINGS THE RAIN
THE MOON NEEDS THE SKY
I SEE YOU AND I
LYIN' IN MY AVANT GARDEN
BEWARE OF THE LIES
A WORD TO THE WISE,
THOSE SWEET CHERRY PIES
AND TRUTH INSIDE OUR AVANT GARDEN....[Chorus x2: Prodigal Sunn]
Tonight is the night you will lose the fight
I think you'd better think twice
Before you touch that mic
You could lose your life
When you fuck with the right
Tryin to bite
You get blasted with the pipe
[Prodigal Sunn]
These words and lyrics from the round table
The Sunz of Man generate light
The third knight form the Concentration Camp
Burnin like the gas lamp
I came equiped with the gold as my wardrobe
Fully-armored, seven soldiers from the look-out
Jeffrey Domer, speakin a ministry
My terminology, fuck the industry
Cause on the top is where I'm soon to be
The holy scam connect with the Royal Fam
With Rza, we ignite the jam
Fuck you and your Uncle Sam
Never gave a damn for the fakin and phony ?
Scannin, my understandin, snatchin ? like a cannon
You ask the question, why
Tell me, can you testify
Justify asgainst the high nigga
I maybe do or die
My mindstate, magnifies all lies
And for the spy, I keep em searchin for the alibi
[Hell Razah]
We goin gold D, The one and only, sharper than Shinobi
N-Y-O-B, kid you knows me
Hittin on my hoes is for old D's
You know me, gotta roll trees
Rolly goaly, behold we
Scorin mass points off your goalie
You try cop blocks, stoppin slowly
Ain't no way to control me
When I'm comin for that trophy
Or buildin my dynasty like that character in ?
The unholy, the government before tryed to sold me
And your life, pass the trees, gone fly the laws, Frank Senatras
Singin about street opers, dead gun to be, want to be
Al Pachino and Danny Devito
Dressed in tuxedos, gamblin the lives of gambinos
Blood suck the poor like mosquitos
[60 Second Assassin]
Streets of fire, two on one man riot
Hired 60 Second 'ssassin, rap retirin thugs
Who was bug, when they new they should of dug
Feenin to be a king, knowin mine, I'm a royal flush
Shit'll drain down today, you