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AUTHORITY ZERO LYRICS

 

"Taking On The World"

 

So many faithless, so little time

And out of empathy you make it feel right

Of all the places that you wanted it to be

With unfamiliar faces that you wanted to see

How many times did you walk around on ability to reason that you know?

And all the times that you've had to let it go?

So many different reasons that you've had to show

 

Think of all the times and all of the reasons that you had ever once to believe

Among so many times before

Combined with the ways that you were

In times that you've wanted belief as it takes you for more

And what's more

On your way, on with the day among these things that you've fought for so long

Why can't you just let them go?

Time helps to show

One by one they start to fade away

 

The times that there were things that you've wanted to say

You know that you've held them pent up deep down inside

In other words you feel like you're taking on the world

 

Taking on the world a whole new meaning now that you have put it all into play

What does all of this mean?

It will take you in and it will spit you out

It will drag you down until there's no doubt

It's made you feel you feel you've got no more

And what's more

It will take away all you've entrusted and replace it with a bag full of rocks

But if you can just let that go, time has helps to show

All that shit will start to fade away

 

The times that there were things that you've wanted to say

You know that you've held them all so deep down inside your mind

No reason to just let them go away

That way you can try if you want to believe

You're watching them all go with your ability

Why can't you just let them all fade away?

You ever feel like you're taking on the world?

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true indeed

I'm all about the lines around the block

the good times, hip hop and writing rhymes about my cock

So fuck the world

fuck love

fuck man

and you

I hope you drown face down in your dandruff shampoo

 

 

Atmosphere, you're helping through the rough times and into the lighted tunnel ahead....

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One more time [echo] time time time time [/echo]

I want to celebrate

Music is the dance for free

I want to celebrate

One more time [echo] time time time time [/echo

 

 

 

 

or something like that

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I need your arms around me

 

I need to feel your touch

 

I need your understanding

 

I need your love so much

 

you tell me that you love me

 

so you tell me that you care

 

but when I need you "baby your never there"

 

on the phone long long distace

 

allways threw such strong resitance

 

first you say your too busy

 

I wonder if you even miss me

 

never there

 

your never there

 

your never ever ever ever there

 

A goldenbird that flys away a candle stick o' flame

 

to think that I held you yesterday

 

your love was just a game

 

A goldenbird that flys away a candle stick o' flame

 

to think that I held you yesterday

 

your love was just a game

 

you tell me that you love me so

 

you tell me that you care

 

but when I need you baby

 

take the time to get know me

 

if want me why cant you just show me

 

were allways on this rollarcoster

 

if you want me why cant you get closer

 

never there

 

your never there

 

your never ever ever ever there

 

never there

 

your never there

 

your never ever ever ever there

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ik wacht al zo lang op een antwoordt dat niemand kan geven.

(I'm waiting so long on an answer no one can give)

 

Alternatively:

 

There's rules to the game, but I'll share with you two

Know niggas are going to hate you for whatever you do.

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She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy

I said be careful his bowtie is really a camera

Toss me a cigaret I think there's one in the raincoat

We smoked the last one an hour ago

So I looked at the scenary she read her magazine..

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And either way you turn

I'll be there

Open up your skull

I'll be there

Climbing up the walls

 

It's always best when the light is off

It's always better on the outside

Fifteen blows to the back of your head

Fifteen blows to your mind

 

So lock the kids up safe tonight

Put the eyes in the cupboard

I've got the smell of a local man

Who's got the loneliest feeling

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there are times and there are places

we thought this would never die this thing between you and I

we sat and talked about it in the diner late at night cokes with no

ice me with iced tea and nowadays it's just three this plate

of fries me and a couple of guys you ain't around

there was a smile you must have have misplaced it with this cruelty kind

of a grin went to the show and screamed we can win and

then came home and realized we weren't in the game at all

we're all destined to fall sometimes the question is how

far how fast how soon 'til you make up your mind this time

we all go through life with a system of doubts which one

will you choose before you turn and walk away we always

choose make up your mind step up and take control of it

you'll be glad you did it there was a game plan you went

and erased it smashed it into bits and then you misplaced

it how far how fast how soon 'til you make up your mind

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Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day

You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way

Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town

Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

 

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain

You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today

And then one day you find ten years have got behind you

No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

 

And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking

And racing around to come up behind you again

The sun is the same in the relative way, but youre older

Shorter of breath and one day closer to death

 

Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time

Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines

Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way

The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say

 

Home, home again

I like to be here when I can

And when I come home cold and tired

Its good to warm my bones beside the fire

Far away across the field

The tolling of the iron bell

Calls the faithful to their knees

To hear the softly spoken magic spells

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Don't give me your swing

I got mines and that's the thing

Blahzay blahzay blahzay who name bell rings

 

Don't give me your swing

I got mine and that's the thing

Blahzay blahzay blahzay who names bell ring

 

Now for the grab the stash

To the alley Varner any splash

Tryin not to crash

Swervin got the la-la on the dash

Getting bent up in the armored truck

stuck him for his glam

shit is candy yams

Now we movin on to ancient mans(?)

They using psycho vision

For the Valentino Gorabani

Fuck Armani Butter

We above these climbs

Hiest the harbours

Word to godfathers getting bleed

Chasing on (?) down to Venice

Tellin sire bout my alley runnin ways

Thats how it was cus

Now they got us blammin at the fuzz

Its all gun and poses

on a bed of roses gettin shugged

wrap him in a rug

leave him on the roof till he stink

Hit the pool-hall

Fled the calico and watch him blink

Movin on Picaso

Painting my portraits and condos

Cuz when the Lo blows

Only the Lo knows who doe knows (hey hey)

 

Don't give me your swing

I got mines and that's the thing

Blahzay blahzay blahzay who name bell ring

Geechie:

Don't give me your swing

I got mine and that's the thing

Blahzay blahzay blahzay who name bell ring

 

(check this)

I don't hate players, Im from the crown rhyme sayers

Whatever kid- sayers get down with no delaying

I play my cards shark style, kings and aces

Welcome to New York the illest of all places

I never bleed even through this plaza of greed

You got the rarest, true aint game in yo world

Not them Forrest Gump niggas with shades and S-curls (uh)

I tilt my crown fly I'm trying to angle you girl

The me and you alliance, is no doubt the fly science

We'll prosecute the phony star picks with our style

The million dollar necks word go head crack a smile

My name is Ish and that's something even in this tish

Of pimps, players, hustlers, and killahs and they wish

Your pretty to me, put in me in your frame

your complex attitude intrigue me...stronger than blow

you know, we can play the scenes like Pacino and Pfieffer

My queen'll shine on brinks three karats and brighter

Finesse in foreign fabrics crit seers(?) tighter

Them clown kids you dealt never belt

I came around swift and got felt

That champagne brand name style got melt

My man Killah Jules put me close to these jewels

thats dropped in the lesson sent to crush fools (crush em..peace)

 

Yo yo, Dont give me your swing

I got mines and thats the thing

Its not your swing

Its mines and thats the thing

So all that blahzay blahzay blahzay who name bell rings

All that blahzay blahzay blahzay who name bell rings

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Its been a minute snce I been in the game

Some years back I held crack

I couldnt say the same thing

Ask my niggas bang double and rowley

We was trouble got the fiends spot bubbling hot

We wouldnt never make a lot

I mean not like scarface or nino brown

Or george bush no matter what you push

It was politics and camera tricks

Very deceptive

Criminal lies

Us in fooled with the collective

For the most part we dont own no boats and planes

We just cop it from poppi

Bag it in the cellophane

Its a family thing

You got to hustle all night

Yo I seen fiends losing they brains for hard white

Ask my aunt and my brother and my stressed out mother

How realistic it gets its sadistic

Statistics show its sick how we livin

The one thing bigger than dope games is prisons

One million niggas inside

Over three million is tied and plus the president lied

Because the white house is the rock house

Uncle sam the pusha man

This is for my people on the island

 

Sellin dope, servin weed we had to hustle to hustle just to eat

Sellin dope, servin weed we had to hustle just to eat

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im not an alcoholic.

i only drink on 2 occasions.

thats when im with someone

and when im by my....self.

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Like a true nature's child

We were born, born to be wild

We can climb so high

I never wanna die

 

--steppenwolf

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