Even if it's jazz in the quiet storm. Bebop converted in a hip hop form. (Repeat). Visions of a musical plateau. Thoughts fill my mind. So I draw back and take aim. Lyrical shots blast through t
Chorus. Black Monday. That's what this joint is all about. Black Monday. A million men strong without a doubt. Black Monday. It's not just a role that one plays. Black Monday. So we can have j
I know that I was not the one. To let my feelings show. In any way that mattered. The moment I felt. She might mean something to me. I would just run away. I felt that love was for the fool. Wo
Tell you 'bout the future. Of a heart that heals with time. Still I see in you. Someone I once know. Way back in the past. When my song had words. And the words were meant for you. Tell me when
'Tis love which makes the elephant forget. 'Tis love which makes the elephant forget. Weary with toil, my soul seeks sweet repose. Yet far from home, no comfort is there to find. My mind at journe
Even if it's jazz in the quiet storm. Bebop converted in a hip hop form. (Repeat). Visions of a musical plateau. Thoughts fill my mind. So I draw back and take aim. Lyrical shots blast through t
Tell you 'bout the future. Of a heart that heals with time. Still I see in you. Someone I once know. Way back in the past. When my song had words. And the words were meant for you. Tell me when
