hero of the day metallica – comment plz Lyrics: Mama they try and break me The window burns to light the way back home A light that warms no matter where they’ve gone They’re off to find the hero of the day But what if they should fall by someone’s wicked way Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Do ya feel your name? Can’t you hear your babies crying? Mama they try and break me Still they try and break me ‘Scuze me while I tend to how I feel These things return to me that still seem real Now deservingly this easy chair But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair Don’t want your aid But the first I’ve make For years can’t hold or feel No, I’m not all me So please excuse me While I tend to how I feel *But now the screams and waking dreams That never last the night So build the wall, behind the crawl And hide until it’s light So can you hear your babies crying now? Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Do ya feel your name? Can’t you hear your babies crying? [* Repeat] Mama they try and break me
Mama, they try and break me. The window burns to light the way back home A light that warms no matter where they’ve gone. They’re off to find the hero of the day But what if they should fall by someone’s wicked way? Still the window burns, time so slowly turns Someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames Do you feel your names? Do you hear your babies crying? Mama they try and break me Still they try and break me ‘Scuse me while I tend to how I feel These things return to me that still seem real Now deservingly this easy chair But the rocking stops by wheels of despair Don’t want your aid But the fist I’ve made for years won’t hold or feel No I’m not all me So please excuse me while I tend to how I fell But now the dreams and waking screams that ever last through the night (echoed between James and Jason) So build the wall behind it crawl and hide until it’s light Can you hear your babies crying now? Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames, can’t you feel your names? Can’t you hear your babies crying? But now the dreams and waking screams that ever last the night So build a wall behind it crawl And hide until it’s light So can’t you hear your babies crying now? Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try mama they try Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try and break me Mama they try Mama they try
GZA feat. Inspectah Deck & Life – Cold World Album: Liquid Swords Lyrics: [Kung FU sample from "Shogun Assassin"] I had a bad dream Don’t be afraid, bad dreams are only dreams What a time you chose to be born in… [Life] Babies crying brothers dying and brothers getting not Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down in this cold, cold world… [GZA] It was the night before New Year’s, and all through the fuckin projects Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec Outside as I’m stuck, by enemies who put fear and blasted on the spot before the pigs were dere You know hoods robbers snipers new in sight fuck blue and white They escape before them flash the fuckin lights Gunshots, shatter first floor window panes Shells hit the ground and blood stained the dice game Whether broke callisthetic, any style you set it Beat niggaz toothless, physically cut up like gooses But with iron on the sides thugs took no excuses Therefore, your fifty-two handblocks was useless Links was snatched off necks, scars on throats Jackets took, after bullet rips through coats Against those who felt the cold from the steel made em fold and squeal, once the metal hit the temple of his grill Destruction worker, who was caught for his bomber No time to swing the hammer that was hangin from his Farmer’s And it’s bugged how some niggaz catch slugs and pockets dug from everything except check stubs and it does, sound ill like wars in Brownsville Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where feds look For fugitives to shoot cops, niggaz layin on roof tops for his CREAM he stashed in a shoebox But he was hot, and the strip was filled with young killers you don’t suspect, so cops creep like caterpillars And born thieves stay hooded with extra bullets those who try to flee they hit the vertebrae, increase the murder rate Similar to hit men who pull out Tecs and then Drop those who crack like calicos from Mexican Rappin like recipients cashin checks again Back to the motherfuckin spot on Lexington [Chorus: Life] Babies crying brothers dying and brothers getting not Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down in this cold, cold world… We be runnin from the cops, bustin off shots Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down in this cold, cold world… [Inspectah Deck] Yo No time to freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand Prix and seize packages and pocket the currency Clicks control strips full clips are sprayed Yellow tape barricades sidewalks where bodies lay Madness strikes at twelve o’clock midnight Stick up kids on the ground broke the staircase light And I stays harassed, scramblin for petty cash Jakes on my ass young bucks is learnin fast 357′s and 44′s Bought inside corner stores, their fire sparks the wars Hospital floors surrounded by the law Homicide questioning while the Jakes guard the door My hood stay tense, loyalty puts strength in my team Cause niggaz main concern is CREAM Some niggaz in the jet black Gallant Shot up the Chinese resteraunt, for this kid named Lamont I thought he was dead but instead he missed a kid and hit a twelve year old girl in the head and then fled Tactical narcotic, task force, back off fast Cause the crime boss is passin off cash Extortions, for portions of streets, causes beef Havin followers of Indians trying to play Chief You witness the saga, casualties and drama Life is a script, I’m not a actor but the author of a modern day opera, where the main character is presidential paper, the dominant, factor Chorus
that ever last through the night (echoed between James and Jason) So build the wall behind it crawl and hide until it’s light Can you hear your babies crying now? Still the window burns Time so slowly turns And someone there is sighing Keepers of the flames, can’t you feel your names? Can’t you hear your babies crying? But now the dreams and waking screams that ever last the night So build a wall behind it crawl And hide until it’s light So can’t you hear your babies crying now? Mama they …
