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Track:The Crow
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Lyrics:Check out the scheme of a dream thick fog all around me
Standing in a tunnel of blood
hounds surround me
Shadow of a child my eyes visualize and figure
And as you walked
backwards the shadow grew bigger
Temptation made me curios to follow it
All fear in
my heart at that point I done swallowed it
State like trance as I reach out my hand

You wore an overcoat robe face was disclosed
Now was this a dream or reality
I was
about to become one of Satan's fuckin fatalities
In silence, I hear the wings of a black
crow flappin
The bird lands, then appears a man
Very sleek in physique, stood about
six feet
Dispute was jet black I had to step back
His dimeanor wasn't pure, I knew
this for sure
He had a diseased look that the world couldn't cure
I'm forzen, the
fear returned to my body
Heart pumpin so fast, I thought I was goin into cardiac arrest

I wake up in a cold sweat, wifey sleepin on my left sound asleep
I peep around the
room then I make a sudden jest
A feather from a black crow was beside my pillow
it a sign from God to repute for the things that I did in my lifetime
Now my soul's on the
I'm puzzled, spark up a Newport
Then I take a fall in hell it's the cancer

Then I try and find an answer

CHORUS: (2x)

My wisdom that I'm
droppin is-
Is somethin like a doctor and
Necessary like oxygen
I'm seein
who's my opposite
And who's my aid in life
So let's attract and repell
rate government they tryin to seize the world

Day like a rose, the wind is blowin
hard against the window
Pull up the blinds there sits the crow
I back up fast heart
beatin massive
Lost my breath, collapsin fallin on the mattress
I went into a state
of unconciousness
Open my eyes up, I'm layin on the dark street
Leaves blowin in the
breezes, Jesus
I on the street like a nightmare
I take flight, a bird through the
While I'm wingin it I see all sorts of chaos
Dead bodies, burned buildings
turned over cars
Uh-uh, seein visions of an all out war
Territory factors, picture
escape from New York
Gun fire, blomb flowin, nerve gas a-flowin
Just imagin whole
race of Harlem gaurds showin
Realizin I was havin out-of-body experience
Return to
my physical and wake up tense
Layin in the hospital as I figured the riddle
was throwin at me paranormally so
Givin sight beyond sight about the world we know
preminition that I saw through the eyes of a pro
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