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TOM JONES lyrics - Darlin'

Come Home Rhonda Boy

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[Spoken:] At the end of the first world war weary men returned from the battle field in Europe to a land fit for Heroes Some how things don't turn out that way. You see the Mine Lords in the country told the Miners that they have to work for longer hours for less wages. On the street through out the Rhonda valley in South Wales the battle cries rose. Not a minute of the day not a penny off the pay the Miners went on strike. It was a long and bitter fight. Times were hard children went hungry. Many people left the valley of Wales to try and make better life for themselves in Cities all over the World. This song is dedicated to them and their descendants. So you went and left your the valley All those years ago and many were the young men at the time And as you left the station you saw that you were leaving the rivers, the mountains and the mines You came into the city left your friends at home To make yourself a better life was your aim The heartbeat of the Rhonda is not the thing to see But it's always calling out your name Come home, come home to where you belong Back to the Rhonda your land of soul The bright lights of the city are not what they seems Come home Rhonda boy where the valley are green [Spoken:] So all of your life you been home since you left your valley. Now you know nothing can compare. Where else in all over this wide world could you stand on a mountain and hear a thousand voice fill the air. Come home, come home to where you belong Back to the Rhonda your land of soul The bright lights of the city are not what they seems Come home Rhonda boy where the valley are green

City Of Gods

AZ "A.W.O.L"
[AZ] Gon' let it ride out This what the world been missin right here Best kept secret [Chorus: AZ] We all evolved from the city of Gods, we all evolved from the city of Gods We all evolved from the city of Gods, staf Allah, just give me the nod Get dough, get low, live life, get nice, rock ice, buy cars, buy bikes Take trips, live rich, eat good, get dipped, stay hood, stack chips, that's it [AZ] Sex cars clothes money and murder, from soldier to server Hood hoppin, hopin the merger rockin My own pops got me open on bonus, no option Had a heart problem, copin with murmurs the doctrine No Cochran, winnin since niggaz was woppin Way when Rakim was knockin Streets was what it was when, thugs was thugs and Gun wars galore goin slug for slug and Jewels drugs and all, niggaz love is love With the crew wall to wall, I'll be bugged above So beef war, this way too deep to sleep Niggaz keep up, cause certified killers creep Stole this lady I, drove her crazy You ask me why cause her man tried to play me So V low quickly and, you better hit me while I'm lettin this pretty chick get with me Steppin with double-oh-seven better make it snappy No time to do your hair baby, brothers is bustin at me Blunts and bottles passed, but none on target They want the God hit, but watch how lah get Low as Saddam and his pawns so unharmed I'm unarmed Though I'm calm I could yawn sing a song I'm the don king of dons King Kong could bring it on Word is bond [Chorus: second half, x2] [AZ] Of course to the kid that cut dope and, never got nauseous Cooked coke on the comeback, never took losses With one rap got rich off a "Life's a Bitch" chorus That Jigga shit, nine-six, sittin with bosses "Dead Presidents" see, represents we are all as one, the call has come to Gods "Street's Disciple" discrete, but it be's just like you Never off beat, stay in heat [?] Spiteful, no religion, no facelifts no small incisions No cases pendin though I got dawgs in prison Reckless livin though, rest is like the Mets in them extra innings Hope niggaz respect my dealings if not Hope not then I, catch no feelings When you start hearin niggaz left, stressed in buildings Cold killings old villains now surface seein In yo' vicinities enemies circlin to sin Praise I, unfold the untold like +De La+ No (Soul) since 12 summers old stayed high Weed conniseur, then rocked designer du'jours Arman-ah, my persona was raw No flaws it's federal fucker the cells is tapped No calls from a double due been to hell and back So know yours cause I could never just, sell you raps This is my life laid on wax [Chorus: second half, x2] [Chorus: first half] [AZ] We all evolved from the city of Gods, we all evolved from the city of Gods We all evolved from the city of Gods, give me the nod and I'ma catch me a charge [Chorus: second half, x2] [fades out]

Bums

Last Emperor
[Verse One] Being righteous is my career and conflict is just a job risk No stoppin this when I build rhymes like an Egytptian obalisk Watch me get down in your Provincetown or populace Cause my life rhyme is Prime posess the matrix like Optimus Now you'll get framed like a diploma in your spiritual coma I'ma black Moor like Othello but I won't die for Desdemona Older diamond studded mic walk on a stage of solid marble Leave the flyest MC's startled in ? like Captain Marvel Are you, aware of the fact that I left mankind devastated? And they still look for the blueprints of the monuments that I've created See the Gods live, don't compare my hard drive to your floppy disk Chicago to Gotham City, New York to Metropolis From city streets to Athens, Greece from the pyramids to the Acropolis My final resting place will be a solid gold sarcophagus But what I can't understand is how these foolish humans use the mic to their advantage And get lost like the City of Atlantis Your a long way from Kansas, and this is more than just black chrome You gotta be fresh, yes, and never talk in no wack tone Cause once I got you in my attack zone You could click your heels three times like Dorothy and couldn't get back home So, drop the mic and save those wack rhymes for later Cause my battles leave more Broken Arrows than Christian Slater May the, force be with you It's true nothing in life is coincidental The Emperor is monumental Chorus: Monumental For mortal men who pretend they never knew me Monumental For these MC's, thinkin that they can do me Monumental For the simple things in life that suit me The dead ancestors that speak through me Monumental *repeat* [Verse Two] Break a one-niner, its the democratic socialist rhymer On stage I keep out invaders like the Great Wall of China My style transcends where the divine starts and man ends Understand friends, colleagues, comrades, companions Los campaneros who wreck stone temples like pharaohs Searchin Americans, La Batista, Ralph Bandalero The empire builders must construct societies Thats the difference between my spirit and the man that deceives The imperial to the masses, imperialistic fashions Titaniums and plastics, alkalines and acids From the cradle to the casket fantastic stories are told Stolen maps are sold leading to hidden cities of gold Hold your ancient artform sacred, let not the 85(%) forsake it Hitler's armies saw it in 1945 and tried to take it Infiltrate it and break it, no substitutes nor replacements I've got a Stargate leading to other dimensions in my basement Honesty, energies of the mind are designed to empower spaceships My crew builds on politial science and international relations Feed off sunlight when the Earth grows void of vegetation Attack the U.N. like the Klingons did the United Federation Fully operational, mobile, global and intercontinental The Emperor is truly monumental Chorus [Verse Three] When worlds collide and are destroyed by earthquakes and tremors What I build serves as a culture for generations to remember From the cold-hearted to the tender, any ethnicity or gender Slaves to a higher power, you gave freedom when you surrender Bend your steel low, save that gangster talk for Quentin Tarantino I gets deeper than those 20,000 Leagues on Captain Nemo's So, abort the mission or get played out of position Never let technology overrider this oral tradition I'ma rather odd man, here to carry out the God's plan While you try to be larger, I stay camouflaged like Tarzan I don't rhyme just to cash checks, but to create new aspects Blacks and Latinos are really, Kemites and Aztecs Some voices got trouble, some voices got base The Emperor's got the voice that be all up in your face Now some MC's drop one single and vanish without a trace Call me Lord Vader, the baddest black man in outer space Mechanically rhyme prone, any MC or time zone Hard rock get broken up into small pieces of limestone To put it plainly modern forms of psychology can't explain me There's no man-made religion that can't contain me See I realized that in the mind is where each man must build his holy temple Now thats the true meaning of monumental Chorus

Mould In A Breed

Kataklysm
(Chapter 1 - Bestial Propagation) Beneath the dark earth... Under the black seas... Underworld reign in ground below! In a promised realm lies a race? Gargoyle beings roam within... The fertile valley of...existence. Their colonizing approach assault the sources... The valley torn by the masterful beasts! The wilderness life potential retrieved from their vitality. For aeons...the force has been drained. Misused selfishness of the center's resources! Mightiest thoughts?...wish an ultimate control. They developed this new energy. That occurs to be a malformation... Among them spreads...the winged gargoyles. I KNOW POWER...one of them said! * I VEST TAS... * He speaks for it's kind. The unawaken part of the race, Followed the winged ones... Downward their disastered fear... The valley has been marked with death, in it's existence. The foul stench of steel, rusted the nature's life... The domain's virtues loosing their colors, fading from fear... Their fungus sets in the valley of purity... By bruising the clouds above...deep below the world! Underneath! A hopeless mass obscured by thousand shadows... Crushed by the ruling winged masters... They...who simultaneously banish themselves! To raze their everlasting underworld... The essence of the existence wasted to immortal destruction... The exploitation of the infinite well of resources? ...Dying, but closing itself upon the gargoyles... Sealing them...in their proper earth... Over earthworld! The claim of the valley...the claim? Life. DEATH! DEATH! DEATH! Dead. You'll stay like a being... You'll suffer among yourselves... With your new replenished energy! You'll decompose all power in reign... Reversed effect on my soul... Your bright plunged world of doom! ...Doom! Gargoyles falling winged ones, flying for the clouds.... Above...below, smash retreat deep in their well of ills... ...Gargoyles lying small ones, dying on the ground... Below...rise, above the clouds, the valley feels... * - { Vest - tas = Quest , taken from the Gargish language...} - *

When Ancient Spirits Battled

Darkwoods My Betrothed
The battle of the giants was raging The Earth tried to free from the Ice Who had taken her to his deadly embrace And shunned her from all light The Sun rose and set a million times In the southern horizon Before he felt pity for the Earth Decided to save his beloved one The warm rays of the Sun laid upon the Earth Ice began to melt - waters flow So withdrew the Ice northwards to a land Where aurora borealis glow In time were water dried Still was the Earth desolate No life, no growth but one tree Suffering of Ice's winds' hate Of the seeds of this lonely tree Grew a forest and another and another The landscape changed to blue and green Lakes and forests became brothers Although winters were cold The land survived and filled with life Wolves and bears wandered in woods Not threatened by spear or knife At a dawn on a hillside climbed a two-legged creature Wrapped in a hide and carrying a sharpened bone He watched the land and its beauty This was going to be his home....... (Music: Teemu Words: Teemu)

Whispers

Darkwoods My Betrothed
The battle of the giants was raging The Earth tried to free from the Ice Who had taken her to his deadly embrace And shunned her from all light The Sun rose and set a million times In the southern horizon Before he felt pity for the Earth Decided to save his beloved one The warm rays of the Sun laid upon the Earth Ice began to melt - waters flow So withdrew the Ice northwards to a land Where aurora borealis glow In time were water dried Still was the Earth desolate No life, no growth but one tree Suffering of Ice's winds' hate Of the seeds of this lonely tree Grew a forest and another and another The landscape changed to blue and green Lakes and forests became brothers Although winters were cold The land survived and filled with life Wolves and bears wandered in woods Not threatened by spear or knife At a dawn on a hillside climbed a two-legged creature Wrapped in a hide and carrying a sharpened bone He watched the land and its beauty This was going to be his home....... (Music: Teemu Words: Teemu)

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