[Akil]
Yo, my metaphor, my musical madness
Move and motivate those with musical talents, uhh
Read it in bold print, we holdin it down
Lick a shot, hip-hop when we in yo’ town
Uhh, master blaster sound
Freak the future far from here and now
With style, release increase the peace, uhh
Bubble with the beat ’til they feelin the heat in the streets
Now each one, teach one, reach one, young gun
On one, listen to the warrior’s drum
Beatin up the block with the ghetto hop that knock
and make you wanna crash the spot
And unlock explode (BOOM) the alpha and omega code
With drum rolls and old soul, we uphold
And foretold to scores of six years ago
Fast flow from G. Rap to Kool Moe
Supasyllable, major to the minimal
Every individual, bounce to the tempo yo
Lungs collapse and raps be trapped in
The only way to make it happen, jaw-jappin, fast rappin

[Zaakir]
Yo, I’m the hot dog that run the hottest monologue
In star poetic inserts and yes y’all s
My speech is like holding two glocks apiece
The outreach that rock police
The super adventure men portend to put somethin in bitches
Win when we write, the Emmy winner get hyped, off any printer
And I came to get it (HIT IT)
Like Operation PUSH, operate the tush
Black octopus of soul, in inter-planetary patrol
I planted my gold, and low and behold
It’s the brother doc, ready to rock-rock
Don’t stop Hobbes, I known like the lumberjack chop chop
The wordsmith, I write in block letters of cursive
Curse my circus, serve this surface
And watch how the brother fet over
The fly Cassanova with the frankencense odor

[Percy P]
Bear witness
To where riches’ll make career bitches share pictures
When the ears get this ya brainses software’ll glitches
Splatter your brains
Leave scattered remains of matter and stains
That’ll explain how you was battled and slain
I get rude and go, to your show and use a row
of fans to BOO and throw you off ’til you lose your flow
A pro mean like Joe Greene when I blow theme
Put your whole team on pause like cold cream
Then show laughter when I flow faster, your hoe haveta
go after her weave from the breeze when I blow past ya
I’m dapper plus ghetto and just pedal
When the dust settles we left in the rubble the crushed metal
Nurses with hearses sealin conversed with lit purses
Spit fire, make you first to bit, try me
Like Osama, odoma’, I’ma cause trauma
And homicides when I collide I get kamikaze

[Big Daddy Kane]
Kane baby, walk hard, the p-jects
On streets of Brooklyn I’m a crew of D-cepts
On streets of L.A. I’m a whole E-set
On tracks with Jurassic I be the T-Rex
Still that Gucci dressin, still that coochie pressin
My pimp game smooth be-gets ’em
I don’t use discretion; cop tends to be stressin
Fuck explainin it, who’s he testin?
Finsta perform all physical forms
Leave your ass shakin like a Mystikal song
Please Dumb, what type of shit was you on?
Cause man to compress a nigga mean One less a nigga (uh-huh)
All I want is my niggaz all recruitin a slimmy
All I want is my liver all polluted with Remi
Duel with any, bring it, I face-off
Son you out your league like Jordan was with baseball

[Chali 2na]
Yeahhh, your majesty, word flash photography
Third class economy, blade slashed your artery
Nerve gassed anatomy, blurred past dramatically
Herbs hashed, my word splash packed agility
Never predictability
Manouvers of mind fully designed cause I’m true to the rhyme
We do the sublime, crackin yo’ backbone
Attackin you wack clones
Vernacular right and exact, capital rap zone
that come back verbal assault rifle (ahhhhh)
We fight like Stokely Carmichael
Nope! We just like you
We broke and ain’t no tellin what we might do

Out in the backyard yesterday
Trimming the hedge while the neighbors kids were in the pool
The power cord got a little close to water edge
And sent 10,000 volts down little Billy’s spine
He was only nine
Better luck next time

Woke up one sunday afternoon
The families gone on a hunting trip for caribou
Broke out the ladder gonna patch some holes up on the roof
I slipped and fell and landed on the ground
no one was around
When will I be found

I’m sure not glad it happened
But I’m happy as can be
That it look the life from someone else
Better than me

Bought a home right by the plant
They said she’d never blow again like she did before
Perhaps they spoke a bit too soon
cause half passed noon
She blew like hell and then the sky turned red
Toxins overhead everybody’s dead, everybody’s dead
Pleasant dreams and thanks for listening

See my eyes and I see my arms
The seagulls say you’ve gone
It was just a game of let’s pretend
And I whistle to the waves that lend me tears

Purple clouds, golden rain
Yesterday has gone
And a dandelion dies in the wind

If you’re quick enough to rise
With the sleep still in your eyes
You’ll see the shadow of the sun above my mind
I know that only you can help me now

Purple clouds, golden rain
Yesterday has gone
And a dandelion dies in the wind

But a dandelion sighs
And it tries to tell the wind
That crying’s not a bad thing
Worrying is a sin

If they sent a cloud from heaven
I would ride into the skies
To escape all of my troubles
And to cast away your lies

Purple rains have turn to gold
The clouds of yesterday
And a dandelion dies in the wind

I see my eyes and I see my arms
The seagulls say you’ve gone
It was just a game of let’s pretend
And I whistle to the waves that lend me tears

Purple clouds, golden rain
Yesterday has gone
And a dandelion dies in the wind

Well I’ve took enough pills for big Memphis town

Ol’ Jerry Lee’s dranked enough whiskey to lift any ship off the ground

I’ll be the first to admit

Sure do wish these people would quit it

You know its tough enough

To straightin’ up when these idiots won’t leave you alone.

Jerry Lee Lewis’s life would make a damn good country song

I’ve always done my best

I’ve tried to walk tall

Walk on Killer

But when the evening was over I was drunk stumbling into walls

Well I know I’ve earned my reputation

Can’t they see I’ve found my salvation?

I guess they’d rather prove me wrong

My life would make a damn good country song

Lets get it now!

I’ve had my share of women

But they always seem to leave

Gonna put me another quarter

In the ol’ pinball machine

Well I know the ol’ Killers been wrong

That ol’ change came over me took too long

My life would make a damn good country song

Jerry Lee Lewis’s life would make a damn good country song!

?A d?nde van las palabras que no se quedaron?
?A d?nde van las miradas que un d?a partieron?
?Acaso flotan eternas, como prisioneras de un ventarr?n?
?O se acurrucan, entre las endijas, buscando calor?
?Acaso ruedan sobre los cristales, cual gotas de lluvia que quieren
pasar?
?Acaso nunca vuelven a ser algo? ?acaso se van?
?Y a d?nde van? ?a d?nde van?

?En qu? estar?n convertidos mis viejos zapatos?
?A d?nde fueron a dar tantas hojas de un ?rbol?
?Por d?nde est?n las angustias, que desde tus ojos saltaron por m??
?A d?nde fueron mis palabras sucias de sangre de abril?
?A d?nde van ahora mismo estos cuerpos, que no puedo nunca dejar de
alumbrar?
?Acaso nunca vuelven a ser algo? ?acaso se van?
?Y a d?nde van? ?a d?nde van?

?A d?nde va lo com?n, lo de todos los d?as?
?El descalzarse en la puerta, la mano amiga?
?A d?nde va la sorpresa, casi cotidiana del atardecer?
?A d?nde va el mantel de la mesa, el caf? de ayer?
?A d?nde van los peque?os terribles encantos que tiene el hogar?
?Acaso nunca vuelven a ser algo? ?acaso se van?
?Y a d?nde van? ?a d?nde van?

You see my hands are steady
You’ve seen my face before
Soon you can take your last look
And they’ll close the door
I stand accused before you
I have no tears to cry
And you will never break me
Till the day I die

(Chorus)
A criminal mind is all I’ve
All I’ve ever known
They tried to reform me
But I’m made of cold stone
My criminal mind is all I’ve
All I’ve ever had
Ask one who’s known me
If I’m really so bad…
I AM

I’ve spent my life behind these steel bars
I’ve paid my debt in time
But being brought to justice
That was my only crime
I don’t regret a single action
I’d do the same again
These prison walls secure me
And I’m numb to pain

repeat chorus

Before you hand me over
Before you read my sentence
I’d like to say a few words
Here in my own defense…
Some people struggle daily
They struggle with their conscience
Till the end
I have no guilt to haunt me
I feel no wrong intent

A criminal mind is all I’ve
All I’ve ever known
Don’t try to reform me
Cause I’m made of cold stone
My criminal mind is all I
All I’ve ever had
Ask one who’s known me
If I’m really so bad…
I AM
Oh I AM
Oh I AM
I’m made of cold stone
Made of cold stone
Just like these prison walls
A criminal mind
Oh

Made of cold stone
I’m made of cold stone
Just like your prison walls
I’m made of cold stone
A criminal mind
I am
A criminal mind…

Pike fly mighty, every thing tries to
In the uphill crick
Kings and queens the same-fan that flame, and
Hot soup boils in the wretched spoils of the clock collector’s clique
Why should I listen to you
Why should I listen to you now
Cause you’re okay
You make me high
and it’s a day away oh yeah
Give me strength
Blow some life into me Jesus yeah
You’re alright
Blow some life into a free man now

Miracles bleed through steel and needle
In the uphill crick
Silhouettes and screams
that’s what we mean
Come on big seven
Gimmie green heaven at the final gun
Why should I listen to you
Why should I listen to you now
Cause you’re okay
You make me high
and it’s a day away oh yeah
Give me strength
Blow some life into me Jesus yeah
You’re alright
Blow some life into a free man now
You’re alright
Blow some life into me Jesus yeah
Gimmie strength
Blow some life into a free man now
You’re okay
Blow some life into me Jesus now
You’re alright
Blow some life into a free man yeah
You’re alright
Blow some life into me Jesus now
Gimmie strength
Blow some life into a free man now
you’re okay
Blow some life into me Jesus now
you’re okay…..

(Dolly Parton)

Sometimes he gets crazy as men are known to do
He’ll lose his head in spite of everything he stands to lose
What is it in a man that makes him act like such a fool
She swears she never knew but always needed to

But stubborn pride is just the way of cowboys I suppose
Even love can’t change the things he ought to change the most
And it’s pride that keeps him standing when he should be on his knees
Makin’ apologies but she loves him desperately

Oh but now and again she wished he’d been a poet
So he’d know all the perfect lines to say
And have some great romantic way to show it
Be the hero ridin’ up to save the day
And go ridin’ high like a knight in shinin’ armor
To sweep her up and carry her away
Oh but he don’t have no magic ways to charm her
No cause even love can’t change a cowboy’s ways

“I love you” and “I’m sorry” are words that just don’t come
Cause words like that are no match for the kind that rule his tongue
But his eyes keep tellin’ her “you know I love you anyway
No matter what I say or what I never say”

Oh but now and again she wished he’d been a poet
So he’d know all those fancy lines to say
And have some great romantic way to show it
Be the hero ridin’ up to save the day
And go ridin’ high like a knight in shinin’ armor
And sweep her up and carry her away
Oh but he don’t have no magic ways to charm her
No cause even love can’t change a cowboy’s ways

His ways seem cold but she knows he’s much warmer
But even love can’t change a cowboy’s ways

He’s just a fool that must defend his honor
But even love can’t change a cowboy’s ways

(Clay Walker/Kim Williams/Randy Boudreaux)

See that cowboy at the bar
The one at the end with all the scars
He got stomped by the meanest bronc in Santa Fe
But if he looks a little down and out
It ain?t that bronc he?s thinking about
It?s that girl that broke his heart along the way

When a cowboy falls he falls hard
Sometimes he falls way too far
But you can bet that when he hits the ground
He?ll get back up and play the part
Even with a broken heart
He?ll hold the reins and hide the pain inside
Love?s always a cowboy?s toughest ride

Girl, just listen to me now
I should know what I?m talking about
Everything I learned I learned from you
I have rode broncs from hell
And it hurt me every time I fell
But not half as much pain as you put me through

When a cowboy falls he falls hard
Sometimes he falls way too far
But you can bet that when he hits the ground
He?ll get back up and play the part
Even with a broken heart
He?ll hold the reins and hide the pain inside
Love?s always a cowboy?s toughest ride

verse 1
intro (G G C C G G C C G G C C G G C C)
He don’t cry, when he falls down
And he’s been known, to hit the ground
There ain’t too much, that could tear his world apart
A cowboy’s born, with a broken heart

verse 2
So if you’re trying, to make him blue
You’re better off, with someone new
‘Cause he’s been lonesome, right from the very start
A cowboy’s born, with a broken heart

chorus
God gave him his common sense, he learned young to mend a fence
But he keeps all his feelings locked inside
He was taught to rope and brand, and always be an honest man
But if it ever comes down to his pride

verse 3
Just let him go, it ain’t worth the fight
He may be wrong, but he’s still right
‘Cause he’s been lonesome, right from the very start
A cowboy’s born, with a broken heart

solo
God game him his common sense, he learned young to mend a fence
He keeps all his feelings locked inside
He was taught to rope and brand, and always be an honest man
But if it ever comes down to his pride

Just let him go, it ain’t worth the fight
He may be wrong, but he’s still right
‘Cause he’s been lonesome, right from the very start
A cowboy’s born, with a broken heart
A cowboy’s born, with a broken heart

song slowly fades out