the walls and the windows aceyalone

Chorus The walls have ears, the windows have eyes and a wise man tells no lies The walls have ears, the windows have eyes and a dead man tells no lies Repeat No lies, no lies, no lies And a dead

the reason aceyalone

[Aceyalone] Music please...

i think aceyalone

my name's the reverend deacon minister maximillion speaking to you about the laws of the land and flaws of man see the walls can't stand higher than we can put 'em now can they anybody need to be

annalillia aceyalone

me in my windows and said annalillia annalillia?

the march aceyalone

I was born in a concrete jungle and I learned to make my own way (learned to make my own way) I was raised by streets and the beats and the books and crooks of L.A.

the balance aceyalone

[Aceyalone] Mix the mix master DJ play dat beat Won't you play it for me In the mix mister, ha, forward The second somebody dies somebody else is born People are celebrating while other people morn

the hurt aceyalone

Hook: (x2) The more I look around the more it hurts My livelihook is poisoned my works Fall on deaf ears a messenger bringer With a foreign face and Tongue and Slightly Twisted view of this time

the energy aceyalone

Gather around, gather around We are about to spark this potential energy and we gonna channel it to one source because the energy can, and will be dictated in any direction, in any situation any

the thief aceyalone

As I awaken Born from the slums and taken Through the ritual, childhood, puberty, adulthood, maturity And mastery of me And my surroundings counting down the days till I'm exposed, "I hear it move

the hunt aceyalone

The hunter and the hunted They hunt for you they hunt for me The hunter and the hunted They hunt for you they hunt for me The hunter and the hunted They hunt for her they hunt for him The hunter

the guidelines aceyalone

ain't the same though, yo The tried and true pros I chase and fools go sliding through holes, like small rodents It's obviously, evident my embellishment peaks at two-ninety-two I.Q.

the hold aceyalone

Hook: Hold on is what they say But I say open up your hands and let it fly away Until the day it comes back and it was meant to be Take a look at the lovely gift the world has sent to me Don't suffer

the faces aceyalone

mirror is the only dimension without flaws I look out till again And then begin to look out for the faces of men Cause I done been face to face with a serpent Demon is the same think it is when it

deep and wide aceyalone

breath out breath in breath out there's a MC flowin' deep and wide deep and wide rhymes i got plenty keep 'em right by my side come and get a flow jump inside the boat for the ride there's a MC flowin

fortitude aceyalone

Outsider indoors I been through the war (yeah) I seen many men war tryin' to read they memoirs Sincerely yours Mine and hers and his Even the cowardly lion is tryin' to find the Wiz At least I think

the grandfather clock aceyalone

[Aceyalone] If you knew what makes me tick It'll probably make you sick Lay my days of my life in front of you and I'll let you take your pick Come on Pull back the curtain but make sure that you

arhythamaticulas aceyalone

oh yes welcome to hiphology please open up your workbooks to page and break out your pads and pens and your calculators for the first lesson of today is arhythamatic arhythamaticulas this rhythm

headaches and woes aceyalone

scope the land hell is here so i hope you 'stand hip-hop culture is African and rappers like me gon' rule the earth Chorus Verse One: now everyday i manifest and i generate and smoke cannabis and

keep it true aceyalone

the winner and winnin' isn't everything and this is not a race i am not a android i am not a mongoloid i am not annoyed by the void in your brain this is not a trick son you are not a victim you

the greatest show on earth aceyalone

oxygen wonder if this never could truly never be comprehended i bled so sick when down to a mic and a pen listen it's the greatest show on earth the audience is manipulated by the benevolence kind

mr outsider aceyalone

matter does it cause it be dependin' on the who what why's and the whereabouts and i'm a nigger that the world don't care about mr outsider it's all about bein' a fighter use the guide to open up

knownots aceyalone

y'all what it's all about so as i ease back from this microphone i'm a let it go to Aceyalone little somethin' like this Chorus: check it out people whoever you are whoever you with where ever you

mic check aceyalone

bible is the microphone; I read from the scripture leave it up to you to see the pictures I hover above MC's like a flying saucer with the sorcery to alter the future present and the past, don't be

anywhere you go aceyalone

This is Aceyalone on the microphone and we got my nigga Punish on the beatbox and we gonna show you how WE dos it...

makeba aceyalone

phone call let me know you was all right your friends and your family and they kept tellin' me makeba disappeared in the night now i know that you had big dreams makeba but i had big dreams too

the vision aceyalone

Today Sunday On the nineteenth day of October at one a.m.

Windows & Walls My Vitriol

I'm starting to crave a kalashnikov I'm spending my pennies at your thoughts I'm hearing them all Through windows and walls They're pulling the feathers under my wings They're feeding my anti-anxiety

Windows And Walls Dan Fogelberg

Up every morning Long before day Cooking her breakfast alone She quietly dresses And pulls up the shades And sits in the chair by the phone.

Windows And Walls (Album Version) Dan Fogelberg

Up every morning Long before day Cooking her breakfast alone She quietly dresses And pulls up the shades And sits in the chair by The phone.

Walls Emery

We write a thousand pages, they're torn and on the floor Headlights hammer the windows, we're locked behind these doors And we are never leaving, this place is part of us And all these scenes repeating

Windows spatium

Look at the window Open it wide The chill hits my skin, I close it in stride But the wind that rushes in Holds me here inside Memories flood my mind Of times we couldn’t hide Should I call you tonight?

Wth>You (Feat. Aceyalone) Linkin Park

I woke up in a dream today To the cold of the static, And put my cold feet On the floor Forgot all about yesterday Remembering I′m pretending To be where I′m not anymore A little taste of hypocrisy

Thru These Walls Phil Collins

I can hear thru' these walls I can hear it when they're foolin' around I can hear thru' these walls And I hear ev'ry sign, ev'ry sound I can hear thru' these walls In the dark with the

Thru These Walls Phil Collins

Thru These Walls (Collins) I can hear thru' these walls I can hear it when they're foolin' around I can hear thru' these walls And I hear ev'ry sign, ev'ry sound I can hear thru' these walls

The Shape of Things to Come (Feat. Aceyalon) Dilated Peoples

Dimes become pennies like dimes become eleven [Aceyalone] To some we kind of thought of it As teaching the dumb Ace-One and Dilated The shape of things to come [Chorus][Iriscience] I catch

The Shape Of Things To Come Dilated Peoples

of skin The form of a luminescent bright light flourescent [Aceyalone]You got light?

Scaffolding Spirit Of The West

The worst of it's we're always half afraid I've knocked you dead and had them bled and broken play the torn to someone's swollen Today I shared a coffee with the world I won't allow another starving child

Your Love's Return Gordon Lightfoot

Come to the door my pretty one Put on your rings and precious things Hide all your tears as best you can Try to recall what used to be Roses are waiting for dewdrops to fall Climbing your windows and walls

This House Gary Barlow

(Verse) This house, built from stone Bricks and mortar Love and hope (Verse) Voices, children cry Parents teach us Wrong from right (Pre-Chorus 1) What makes your heart ache?

Wide Open Windows The Windupdeads

Wide open windows Your skins getting cold Youre letting the drived (?)

Windows Kansas

Windows, to the world are what we're looking through Who knows, if what we find is true Seeing, is believing as some people say Knowing, is to get a better view For the windows of the world Are never open

Windows The Rockfords

I have to laugh at inside terror To survive another day The trying, the selling of my soul and my fall from grace You see the darkened streets reigning gamblers are dealing insecurity And I am tempted

Heart Hotels Dan Fogleberg

Well there's too many windows in this old hotel And rooms filled with reckless pride And the walls have grown sturdy And the halls have worn well But there is nobody living inside Nobody living inside

Windows Snapcase

cause i cant feel what you feel im afraid to see whats real cause one cant go on, go on being beat upon and i cant even see how lucky it is to be me and i feel ashamed because your life is my worst dream

Windows Common

your eyes I can see your soul Staring back into mine [Verse 1] She was a beautiful rose From the concrete and heat she grows In the dark room her life was exposed Her picture of men, we walk on all

Windows Prinze George

Oooooo You're just a phone call far away Tell me to go or ask me to stay I can't decide where my feet prefer to meet me On a west bound bus and strangers Are steadfast by your side Your words are lived

The Pardon Public Image Limited

Follow the rules of life. Never the same thing twice. (repeat) Admire the scenery. It's where I left it last. This room now has a view. It's nearly night at last. The ceiling seal of ice.

Heart Hotels Dan Fogelberg

Well there's too many windows in this old hotel And rooms filled with reckless pride And the walls have grown sturdy And the halls have worn well But there is nobody living inside Nobody living

Heart Hotels (Album Version) Dan Fogelberg

Well there's too many windows in this old hotel And rooms filled with reckless pride And the walls have grown sturdy And the halls have worn well But there is nobody living inside Nobody living inside.

The Thief Brooke Fraser

Your eyes are full Full of the future of us The air changes as you look across At me in that wondering way It is as if I knew you before we spoke Do our hearts know something we don't Conspiring converging