Waitin' by N Sane & Dub DeVille
I'm still waitin'... Order of Spit: N Sane, Dub DeVille Beat = Street Justice by Sindustry
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Lyrics
(N Sane)
The Creation whos Creative wit Creature creatin
The features of flagrance, meetin wit heathens at havens
Greetin wit grievance ,discussin the leisures of hatin
The raven lands wit his wings wavin over the waves and
The fragrance of a wreathe in a grave at the late shift
The shape of a freak stains the shirt of a braveman
I can be chillin, so righteous and calm
But then I could black out and awake with a knife in my palm
My plight's been a war, my mic is adorned
The nights are so raw with bright lights abroad
A broad in the crowd of the horde of the whores
They form in the clouds and crawl on the floors
I'm sawin em down, wish they never saw me before
They tore off my crown, it broke on the floor
Of bars surrounding us the pieces took shape
Your hate condemns us both to this fate
But as I said never fair, I've been delivered to this lair
It gets grimmer over here, your flesh will simmer in the air
Then it become an aerial simulation
The violin is strummed, I'm daring you, can you face it
The streak of violence has runned, do you know what a mistake is
It's all meant to happen and you can't escape it
The title is hung at the top, but can you take it
What's vital can be won, but you must embrace it
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