CYNE, Soarse Spoken, Stres, Seven Star - Hurricane Song lyrics
Stres [Sabrin Mihai Sirghi] Bucuresti, Romania
[CYNE, Soarse Spoken, Stres, Seven Star - Hurricane Song lyrics]
Do what is right in God’s sight
Focus in one direction
Tunnel vision of light
Freedom of the mind will be
The people’s last plight, last fight
The last mouthful of ignorance the last bite
This is it now your last rights
The end of old ways born again
Out of a past life fright
The only direction inside the
Only perception I like
Voices voices have combined
No longer confined
The struggle unified when we build
They yield when we gather
They rather we collide when we coincide
They scatter
I have seen the data I’m keen to the program
So we, we program fire in me
The fire to get free and flee the empire
Empire
My memory’s fine i remember me crying
When I was a young buck, remember ‘79
Heavenly fine
Sweet ebony rhymes deep every time
I seek sheep sleep on the sentiments I speak
I ask you to keep the legacy I pass
My pastor, I cash vision and truth
Ignorance is the first to die last
Bird to fly is freedom
I lead on my mind path
Pass the mission to you
Ayyo, it’s like resurrected fallen kings
Making appeasement for a lot of sins
I walk with a crown of struggle song
I sing rain on your hurricane
Swing like Carter (Carter)
Brave fight for life had made
Death birth a martyr
Shit is spoken for the token
Nigga with a open sore
Who wanna make me bleed? I’m
Godly as fucking greed
Thoughts be out of space
Like Seven Star’s makeup (Uh, huh)
We serve the hot shit Cise
Add up your flavor
It’s the children of a lesser
God bringing it together
Wonderful collage papier-mâché thoughts
Became large open-ended sinisters think of
Black and Guinness
The active listening Cadillac glisten on
The right get him (Get him)
Power to move as I settle the groove, son
Maybe we lose one
But the battle is smooth come (Come)
Over the bright gleam, heavenly sight seen
Is frightening because it's
Dedication is lightning (I)
Human and being steadfast but leaning
Over the broke boulder
Heart cold, remain sober oak look no more
Truth is coming, headed towards your door
Lyrics start running, so you hit the floor
But there’s no escape
When you hear the call, everybody stand up