Слова:
The Fight Between Frames

This year we celebrate the coming of Columbus to what was the new world. This exposition reaches Chicago and i know everyone can't wait. The world's fair

king. Henry now heads home to quell the rebel dukes and restore central power that was once his. It's a hard fight, but we're going home, NO ONE WILL

You're spitting words, but it would be in your best interest To watch what spills out of that dirty mouth It's a shame your rotten teeth have found

I look inside myself to gather strength from the inner, I gots to fight back against the powers that be, Cause the powers that be be tryin' to fight

But love my nigga came through [Daz] Here I am Daz diligent on the mission Comin through like I intend to do and I slam captured your whole frame of

jewels and like freak it on the floor Or is it my job to make sure I'm poor? Can't my car look better than yours? Keep a cigar in between my jaws I

You shoulda coulda's and why didn't you do this Crippling snippets aimed at the heart to inflame and impart blame Framed like Mumia, verbal diarrhea Spasms creating chasms between

oct of thought blocks With a firm grasp on the grudge they both clutched in the name of love Fear of the results had push ever came to shove Seduced for fun Produce a a lot of fight

wasted Spent fighting It'll burn in the fire of our regret All the time we've wasted Spent fighting It's blood and it's runnin' down the stairs Freeze the frame Between