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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
I'm just waiting for the rain (x2)
The rain (X4) UH-AH Tell me who you are Declare your identity or you shall not enter UH-AH Fear must you not feel Have trust in us and hold your sword down Lower your shield UH-AH The temptation is too grand We need to be holding hands to get our feet out of this sand UH-AH Our world is a desert UH-AH Where is the rain? I'm just waiting for the rain (x2) UH-AH We are close to deliverance Temperature changes Tolerate no interference UH-AH Thunder strikes in the sky Can you feel the pulse tonight? Tencion electrified UH-AH Shaba to the rain It's been a hell of a long time since we've been waiting UH-AH Our world is a desert UH-AH Where is the rain? Aaah The rain will come Out of the blue To wash the pain away (x2) I'm just waiting for the rain (x2) Yeah UH-AH Tell me who you are Declare your identity or you shall not enter UH-AH Thunder strikes in the sky Can you feel the pulse tonight? Tencion electrified Fear must you not feel Have trust in us and hold your sword down Lower your shield Shaba to the rain It's been a hell of a long time since we've been waiting Aaah The rain will come Out of the blue To wash the pain away (x4) |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
Yo, yo, yo yo, yo
Check it out let me take it to another level Change'cause with Mariko, Miss Mis Rebel We make it better together We take over the beat And lift the quality of finnish hiphop for now and forever High power mic use The keyword ain't rappin' in the lightspeed Challenge is to get the rhyme in the speed of the light I don't know if you can handle it but I might But I might. It thrills. Chills So I dicky drill Till I go faster than b-boy windmills Yeah that's the deal So here's the bill Now tell me how you feel no refund our shit is for real You act like go But stretch when you hear the context of next text It's a pretext exept the part of being best Don't leave the rest our without interest Why da hand clappin' Why da feet stompin' Stereos pumpin' Fat beat or somethin' Why da hand clappin' Why da feet stompin' Stereos pumpin' Fat beat or somethin' [Chorus] I've waited for the fog to clear For I've walked through the shadows my friend I have no more fear I've waited for the fog to clear For I've walked through the shadows my friend I have no more fear Sunlight is beautiful when it sets low And as beautiful is rhyming when the timin' is right Like that listen up to my fast flow As I go from the Beat of the beat yo right to my goal Goals must be reinverted my friend again and again And then everyday you must push yourself to new quests You must learn amen Learn must you Yoda says But don't take stress if it's not a success Progress your trouble, saddle your cleverness Access to the light from the darkness Drip drop tick tock flip flop fast talk-acap |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
I can feel what you have inside
But you lie to yourself Look in to my eyes 'cause you have it all You know it too So why don't you do something about baby don't deny Would you even try Break the wall to face it all What can I do for you to believe me Chorus: I can see the shine I can see the shine in you I can see it in your eyes So why don't you do something I can see the shine I can see the shine in you I can see it in your eyes So why don't you do something. You won't lose it baby don't be afraid There will be a day when it's too late You say that you don't believe in love Love is already in you Don't wait too long there will be no sign 'cause deep inside of your mind you want to Am I wrong, I don't think So tell me what can I do for you to believe me Chorus What does your heart say What do you fear Why do you always push it away? Why these unnecessary tears? I can see the shine but you're only wasting time Putting yourself always in question Denying leberation of your mind You kinda know you have talent You kinda know how to exploit it But you do nothing Do yourself a favor don't avoid it Do something do something About it do something Do do something Chorus |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
1 2, a 1-2
Tidjn Sail through the shodown sangfroid Dig in to dilemma like a digital droid Abattoir abandoned acrobatic area Adulation the mass hysteria Learn by heart listen lyrical lesson Scientific sound search studio session Go off the deep end keep your nose to the grindstone B-boy battle barbarian to the boneyo MC Mariko 1,2 microphone check It's time to test this terrific technique Mystified, mesmerized marvellous mechanics Kwan creating chans, catastrophical climate Blast, baze, brr Blizzards cn't be laying back Taste the thundreous Tasmanian typhoon Creatin' challengin' concepts in my cerebrum cocoon Sounds n' nights Selection psychic Slammafied sensational show 'aight?! [Chorus] Strike the b-boy pose Impress me Strike the b-boy pose Too many high fives Too many yos Strike the b-boy pose Impress me Strike the b-boy pose Too many high fives Too many yos Tidjn Ko lo ko lo ko lo ko locomotion Liberate my level of lexis Loose the loudspeaker loud loungechair you must exit Express yourself and feel the fx of the Kwan Check your pulse Electrocardiogram MC Mariko Comma comma comma to my castle Confort my click clock Strikes midnight Ready or not Here we come And if you're mettlesome you don't run You don't run [Chorus] Strike the b-boy pose Impress me Strike the b-boy pose Too many high fives Too many yos Strike the b-boy pose Impress me Strike the b-boy pose Too many high fives Too many yos Tidjn Yo, it's time for some action Pass me the mic I rock the dancefloo |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
MC Mariko
Too many times I've lied to myself Too many times I've been alone with sadness in my mind Too many times I've had lack of fait Too many times at home frustrated and no rhyme Tidjn Yo, too many sleepless nights nightmares Of the too many emcees without mics Mics don't work without lyrics Lyrics don't come from my pen Desk full of empty papers, pens broken Poetry to the beat of the music It sounds so easy and I try and I try But the trick don't work I must get sleep now Somehow, but I can't, so I wonder [Chorus] How did the blow the horn like that (like that) How did the slip the finger like that (like that) How did the write the lyrics like that (like that) How did he come up with that song I wonder How did the blow the horn like that (like that) How did the slip the finger like that (like that) How did the write the lyrics like that (like that) How did he come up with that song I wonder MC Mariko Too many times I've given up Too many times the cry of pain echoes in my room Too many times Too many nights Doing nothin', just waitin' if the flower would bloom Tidjn Yo, I'm totally empty Insomnia everynight My head is like after lobotomy I can't write I want my booklet out of my sight Fireplace is the right place to place my booklet Where's my light Relax no panic I need to moderate Artificial respiration to prevent headache I must get spleep now Somehow, but I can't, so I wonder [Chorus] How did the blow the horn like that (like that) How did the slip the finger like that (like that) How did the write the lyrics like that (like that) How did |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
Aha, aha, aha, aha Everybody wants to be an MC
Aha, aha, aha, aha Everybody wants to be an MC Aha, aha, aha, aha Everybody wants to be an MC Aha, aha, aha, aha Everybody wants to be an MC MC Mariko A ga ga ga a ga ga ga Again 5 6 7 8 9 10 yo Anyone is able to rock the turntable And take the mic and plug it in and begin Another soundboy dyin' Digedy down the Kwan I started masterhymin' grindin' brains By razor sharp thoughts You can scream nobody hears you I'm near you What can you do? Boo Tidjn Let me come one time with my jump up style A style of hectic music makes you jump up to the sky And even further If you have the courage to Let your body discover some undiscovered vibes to Have a good time Relax Yo and listen the rhyme Of a man called Tidjn Comin' straight out of the mind I redefine I here to settle the score And I want Mo mo mo-mo [Chorus] The rings, the blings, the pool, the palace The cars, the ladies - live large Parties, honeyz, caviar, Frech cheese Money and a fame and champaign The rings, the blings, the pool, the palace The cars, the ladies - live large Parties, honeyz, caviar, Frech cheese Money and a fame and champaign Aha, aha, aha, aha Everybody wants to be an MC Aha, aha, aha, aha Everybody wants to be an MC Tidjn Yo and I want Mo money Mo cash Mo girls Mo Mo bling bling Mo parties Mo rings Mo fame Mo mo-mo and fast MC Mariko And even if it's trendy I wanna be an MC And crush ya'll Flush ya'll 'Cause I want mo Diamonds, pearls And pools And jewe |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
Lyrics of poison
Where is the potion That will heal my ache? Make me float in the ocean Of carelessness I shall take no stress Though I can feel the breath Of the phantoms of darkness Haunting my soul Taking control Imprisoned between negative and positive poles Infinite whole of infinite loneliness Infinite dive from the infinite precipice Enchanter Enchant me I thirst for thy help Tired my spirit is to be locked in this shell Hell would be mercy But I demanded no pity 'Cause if I can't stop in vain I try and I cry Too much and why For someone who just lies Lyrics of poison Infiltrating your mind Taking over the brain Lyrics of poison Taking over the brain You'll never be the same Seeking for the cauldron Filled with holiness For my soul must rest It's deprived of happiness In my chest A burning spot Left by my ex-mistress I will never surrender to the gorges of empiness Why? 'Cause I have the strength of a lion inside Lies Have been fed to me so many times But wise Have these experiences made me And now I realize that in the past no more I should live my life Smokin' Misty morning Got me hopin' In a near future doors will be open So I say to myself that I should keep on coping For as a warrior I was born And as a warrior I'll be going To the enchanters land The promised land The land where a man can be proud of himself and stand With dignity Honour and courage I shall remain in the eternity That I promise |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
Ya, ya, take it out I know what you've been hoping Give me a token Let me take you to the land of fantasy like J double R Tolkien What's smokin'? Must be da rytmiksoldaz of da Kwan Padam! (boom!) Blow it up armageddon Primaly my neccesity is to honour the heritage and legacy of The Rasmus, Killer, Kwan Dynasty And keep it tight I swear Now put your hands in the mothafuckin air Chorus: Fist up (fist up) Fist up (fist up) Fist up Put cha put cha fist up (fist up) The time has comma street beat tight no doubt to show you what Kwan is all about Fist up (fist up) Fist up (fist up) Fist up Put cha put cha fist up (fist up) The time has comma street beat tight no doubt to show you what Kwan is all about If you can't stand it That I'm independent I |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
I will survive
I won't be faded like the flower fades in fall I can decide Which way I wanna live my life I've left behind I'm no more prisoner of prejudiced minds No more There's so many paths And we all just have to make our own choices Follow the voices Of our hearts Is it original sin? You just don't get it why I'm leaving the ring But I don't need to prove that my shit is the latest greatest thing You keep it coming but I'm breaking it all down Is it original sin? You'll see You get what you give So stay true to yourself You'll see You get what you give So tell me Is it original sin? |
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from Kwan - The Die Is Cast (2003)
I know as a fact that the sun dont always shine
Gotta be optimistic, tomorrow it?ll be fine And it hurts, like the mother who is giving birth To the child full of innocence for life he has thirst But in vain, he?s only gaining pain Minute after minute and day after day So who the fuck! should he be blame One for the trouble and he struggles to release the pain Now i can see that i?ve been blinded see trough your heart And all the little things that matter Now i can see it all, and i?m asking you to wait Maybe it?s too late... I know you?re talking shit behind my back incognito And when i see you face to face you?re lying like pinocchio I don?t care what you say cause i?m on top of the world see People like you near me and i feel the conspiracy Identify yourself to yourself and be honest I suggest, take a look in the mirror it is a test Best way to cope it is to cope it in your own Take this advice and you won?t die alone Maybe It's too late but now I can see it all And I'm asking you to wait, yo asking you to wait of your life in this world There's a treasure at the end of the rainbow |
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