to the chest So wear your vest, nibble the thighs and breast on Vanessa Had to sneak it cause her moms kept me under pressure As the sun appears to rise
fuck that I want them cats to feel me 'cause to feel me, is to know I'll be a problem till they kill me It's from sun-up to sun-down Got my gun up, and
me, and I will swing 'em dry You just wave in the sun through the afternoon and then see They come to set you free beneath the rising moon 'Cuz you know
gats from dawn 2 dusk Ride for us Little Rock die for us Ride for us St. Louis die for us Verse 4: [caine of menace clan] The sun rises in the east
feeding high above me... Hold him tightly round and round the floor we're spinning Breathing water I am drowning Watch the sun rise
balls of fire, no doubt My flame can't be doused, this is what pain's about Lock all the doors and the windows in your house Night of the Grim Reaper,
notes bended But there is peace there of course In the end all those in pain died quietly In the gentle arms of the shadow And as ever the sun rises
means when the Dragon comes - His will be done - in the fires you'll be cleaned! Oh let him rise! Oh let him rise! REPEAT CHORUS I watch these people
My love, why is pain inside our house? Why, love, why is darkness all around? I'll shed my light, my love, a rising sun Hold on And when darkness comes
, if you will Through the depths of a nigga's will it might feel Kinda surreal I woke up this morning smiling wit the rising sun Like Robert Ness but
night And the snow lay low I pulled my coat tight Against the falling down And the sun was all And the sun was all down And the sun was all And the sun
wasn't the last of it. I walked into the house and I painted on a smile. I could feel myself accepting the ending. I could feel the bile rise in my throat
un breakable Everyone tells you: 'bout this place where sun shines Where all the children play Oh - how it pleases my heart Everyone there knows not to go inside The tall house
air! (X 4) [KRS] Good looking, word... DJ Revolution, word up... Let's do this, kid... Here we go! [Chorus] A good time, a good vibe, and a house with
fire, no doubt My flame can't be doused, this is what pain's about Lock all the doors and the windows in your house Night of the Grim Reaper, tales from