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Dead Shades

She holds too tight Underwater life And paralyzed Her own mind Gets in the way Every time I don't want to be dead and gone before I'm gone She starts

hope I try to get a grip But I keep on slipping Crushed in the void Drowned under the frozen waters Moving through space Shifting their shape Deafening deep silence Floating above Spiraling down All shades

and yah we'll tear up the streets and we'll dance until we bleed and then we'll sleep when we're dead cause we'll take over this town and paint it 9 shades

am lost and that I do not know the way I asked the rock, sitting in a shade of grey I asked the rock, he didn't have a thing to

hardness of this world slowly grinds your dreams away Makin' a fool's joke out of the promises we make And what once seemed black and white turns to so many shades

but I'm wild I get at cha, hit a nigga like a tractor, collapse ya, thrash ya Rat-a-tat ya, matter of fact ya dead Never comin' back here, sendin' out

thinking Millenium shit like pestilence war and famine Animals move animals reputed Every daily grades let it be the reason My Cleveland niggas revolve like dead

"We Fly High (Remix)" I wear a mean dark pair a shades, (You know we can't have one a nuthin') So we had to double up, (You can't see my eyes unless

that we walk down Belongs to the house where my father died Where prisoners march in luck step with each other Reavers test the limit of their reign Dragging their dead