dance would draw to an end. And the cleansing would need to begin. This next breed would be the bridge into themillenium. I was brought in then. I was then blessed to aid the midwives. Thirty nine
jungle and I can't be tamed. Take you all the way to themillenium brain. It's the return of the yearm, Mr Funky Worm. Heat it like a bottomless kettle, let it burn. Blow my flow you cannot handle
. Coz they sounded like idiots. They went from silver to gold to platinum. After themillenium they'll probably be wearin' Iridium. They so gassed, if a bitch sucked they dick they'd probably c
the deceased. Thinkin bout the times that I spent with many of em. Hopin that the Lord let me see themillenium. Trapped in this ghetto main, seekin better days. Fightin for my conscience, tryin to
thousand and something. . Were seven years from themillenium. That's a science fiction fact. Stanley kubrick and his buddy hal. Now don't look that abstract. So I'll put on my bob marley tape. And
