. Now we hold the future in the palm of our hand--place your faith In 'Rainbow Warriors' not castles of sand, The hourglass is empty time is slipping
take a beating), Feed your face while others starve - (you'd better learn to not miss eating). Shining beauty - fair and wise, Has served it's time as
behind and starts cleaning up the place Oh Mary, she moves behind me She leaves her fingerprints everywhere Every time the snow drifts, every way the sand
a quart of beer Riding across the land, kicking up sand Sheriff's posse's on my tail 'cause I'm in demand One lonely Beastie I be All by myself, without
truth You a phony, a fad, a fluke Your time is up, and we coming for you We all geed up, and we gunning for you I'm a megaton time bomb, with a short
picture Populated skateparks where they pass the liquor Bein brokes no joke so I'm laughin with ya I'm like a father figure for kids without guidance
Food, shelter, riches, hopes, dreams, wishes But life could be like a mixer sometimes the fader switches Watchin as time passes to the last sand granular Put on to run the streets without
with sharper image scans Slamdance give it a chance type talk Hailstorm across the face Human thesaurus, rhyme DNA, too many strands! I dare you to try to cram this whole verse walkin on hot sand
reach Living expenses, 50 grand a week You know me, I v-o-t, low key Platinum rollie, smoke a o-z Baby face nigga, without no goatee 2 point 8, about
you don't know how I feel so let me tell you that my love is real I can't sand it no more this lonly day when you walked out the door now is the time
Tearin' at your face with the tase of my waste, while you're acting like a kindegardner eatin' your paste. Because my rhymes are like a name drawn in the sand
free I was young without a care there was something in the air Simplicity I've lost what once was mine to the greedy hands of time Now I'm afraid As I
niggas with 50 shots that's who pointed at u Turk: they burn ah ah on da real They damage fa' flip and turn ah Face be on a bandana fa' Niggas scattered like sand
you through Four niggas with 50 shots that's 200 at you [Wayne] They burn ah ah on da real They damage fa' flip and turn ah Face be on a bandana fa' Niggas scattered like sand
the air So many faces I saw in this world So many things are gone and really I don't care [Bridge:] But only death plays another game A game without
comes a time when castles fall And all that's left is shifting in the sand You're out of time, you're out of place Look at your face, that's the measure
time to pick through the rubble, clean the streets and clear the air get our government to pull its big dick out of the sand of someone else's desert
Didn't want to face a long hot summer Didn't want to spend another lonely night Didn't want to stay until I met you You could tell that we were made