[Verse 1 - Blaze Ya Dead Homie:]
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Look to the sky, ask
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Why the sun is gone?
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Why we grow strong?
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Why you steady wilted on?
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Where's all the dust from?
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Is it where the demon's long?
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Is this the hell, the Bible wants will come?
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The end for some
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The Lotus never pass or fade
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Grow in shade or light
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Climates always right
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Never ever is an end in sight
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I know your thirsty
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Droughts done, you're dirty
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Corroded you eternally, and with the dust you blow away
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[Verse 2 - Jamie Madrox:]
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No sun needed
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No water needed, repeated, no water needed
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The sea deeded moonlight, just to feed it
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It blooms, blossoms, and flourishes, possible to encourage
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Depressed, and discouraged, under moon rays they the purest
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In a drought, I'm all about keepin' a consistent love flowin'
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Mixed with the ultra violet rays, these pots, they keep growin'
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I don't need a moment, these crosses are the face, repel opponents
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And reflect like a mirror, showin' true power
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Now don' it
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[Hook - Jamie Madrox (x2):]
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We don't wanna [x2]
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Bring the drought
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We don't wanna [x2]
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Let them down
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Lotus moves me, moonlight shines through
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[Verse 3 - Shaggy 2 Dope:]
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For all, amen, the sun's comin' up
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Which means the game's over, sayonara, outta luck, fuck
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My skin's dryin' up
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And starts to crack, ribs stickin' out my skin
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Bones pokin' out my back
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I'm steady losin' my vision, cause my eyes is sinkin'
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Teeth fallin' out one by one, body rotten, stinkin'
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Bones poppin' out they sockets, as I crawl to my tomb
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The daylight's killin me', rejuvenate with the next move
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[Verse 4 - Violent J:]
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The sun beats on us for months
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The once nourishing stem's are withered down in the stumps
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Leaves crack, like a vampire's pale flesh
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Tell me why the fuck are the God's being so selfish?
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Time moves slower than a slug across a hot rock
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You hear the tick, but an hour passed before the tock
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In this drought, all my seeds can do is pout
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Thank God it don't take rain, for a real lotus to sprout
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[Hook]
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[Verse 5 - Monoxide:]
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I feel so dry today
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It's a one to cry for me
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Feelin' like I might die, put a DL up high
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Let the Black rain all come falling down on me
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My garden's wilted souls, some heartless, some emotional
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But I hope you know that I get to grow
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In front of moonlight, others individuals
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Fuck residuals, I don't need a God damn penny if my life ain't felt
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Just too many that could use my help
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That's all that matters, nothin' else
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Not the stores, not the shelves
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Not the women, not the wealth
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Can't ever change the drought I'm dealt
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So sometimes, I cry for myself
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[Hook]
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The Drought
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Dark Lotus |