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post Nov 2 2004, 09:27 PM
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Hey all, first time poster:)
Just having trouble finding a site that has the lyrics to Centre of the Storm, was hoping someone here could produce a link to lyrics of this song. its Roni Size feat. Zach. I did a bunch of searches and was unable to find it...please help me out, thanks:)
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post Nov 2 2004, 09:36 PM
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Welcome. Here ya go..

Bless, this vision I sketch
a war cry can't rest,
across frequencies east and
west style
raw adrenaline, let's tap the
vein
main line resistance, meditate
maintain
raw to settle, the matter the
cops scattered, our blood
lost
so matter of fact no love lost
see me cock the steely lock
on Mussolini's ill logic
on the minds of the flock
no line divides, violence and
reason sold
this killing season is freezing
souls,
zero degrees and cold
there's 41 reasons to blast
back
no one, followed Diallo to
the grave..fade to black.
While all my city is heavy I
drop elephant shit
smeared the face of the
fascist priest's pulpit
so to the mayor may I, say I
endorse the wholesale
murder of your force of
course
'cause peace is a myth in
New York
burning white rocks, got
caught
don't choke, if ya
just smell smoke,
I dip my tongue in gunpowder
and then I clear my throat
the Aggravator, true shit
spitter
Mobb like Goodie while
my hoody hides my eyes
the critics rush me like,
Salman Rushdie
as I, enter the center of the
storm with Size
enter the center of the storm
with Size
enter the center of the storm
I toss pieces of my syllables
like salt by a sumo
call me Akibono Akazuna
numero uno, puro Mejicano
my angle is I dangle styles for
the flock to follow
too deep for the shallow
superstitious niggas that get
played like a tarot
bass lines rattle and will shatter
your bone narrow
blind and can't see me,
believe me Stevie
no need to Wonder how,
Monche became the pharaoh
tongue acrobatter, none
phatter, never narrow
I shot the sheriff and
Beretta and the sparrow
got the gift like Gab,
rip your rib cage hollow
funk the flame into your brain
matter with the sharpest
arrows
the Aggravator, true shit
spitter
Mobb like Goodie while my
hoody hides my eyes
the critics rush me like,
Salman Rushdie
as I, enter the center of the
storm with Size
enter the center of the storm
with Size
enter the center of the storm
from my mental sparks fly
can't I?
fly by fast like an assassin
mashin'
soon we'll see the beast
reach for the sky
but for now I keep my mind
sharp
bang this track in the park
after dark
lips do flips never kicked
fiction
2000 class summon now
face the guns of Brixton
break to face them, never
check reality
on it with Roni we devastate
the scenery
Aggravator, true shit spitter
Mobb like Goodie while my
hoody hides my eyes
the critics rush me like,
Salman Rushdie
as I, enter the center of the
storm with Size
enter the center of the storm
with Size
enter the center of the storm
bless, this vision I sketch
a war cry can't rest,
across frequencies east and
west style
raw adrenaline, let's tap the
vein
main line resistance, meditate
maintain
raw to settle, the matter the
cops scattered, our blood
lost
so matter of fact no love lost
see me cock the steely lock
on Mussolini's ill logic
on the minds of the flock
no line divides, violence and
reason sold
this killing season is freezing
souls,
zero degrees and cold
there's 41 reasons to blast
back
no one, followed Diallo to
the grave..fade to black.
While all my city is heavy I
drop elephant shit
smeared the face of the
fascist priest's pulpit
so the mayor may I, say I
endorse the wholesale
murder of your force of
course
'cause peace is a myth in
New York
burning white rocks, got
caught
don't choke, if ya
just smell smoke,
I dip my tongue in gunpowder
and then I clear my throat
the Aggravator, true shit
spitter
Mobb like Goodie while
my hoody hides my eyes
the critics rush me like,
Salman Rushdie
as I, enter the center of the
storm with Size
enter the center of the storm
with Size
enter the center of the storm

By the way, Zack prefers his name spelled with a 'K'


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I know you're out there. I can feel you now. I know that you're afraid. You're afraid of us, you're afraid of change. I don't know the future. I didn't come here to tell you how this is going to end, I came here to tell you how this is going to begin. Now, I'm going to hang up this phone, and I'm going to show these people what you don't want them to see. I'm going to show them a world without you. A world without rules and controls, without borders or boundaries. A world...where anything is possible.
Where we go from there is a choice I leave to you.


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