Emerson Lake And Palmer E L Powell The Score What's your game Alright you've got it Take your aim Alright you shot it It's been so long your welcome back my friends To the show that never ends Do you know the score Alright I hear you I would make a play for sure If I could only get near you It's been so long your welcome back my friends To the show that never ends What's your name I can't forget it I've been there and back again And I will never regret it It's been so long your welcome back my friends To the show that never ends

Me an Judas lost at sea Under electric twilight fading I look at him he sees through me 40 days and we're still waiting I'm not tired but I think I'll lay back anyway I'm not welcome but I think I'll stay Me and Jonas lost at sea Deep inside a dream we're trailing Heard him whisper wait for me Sun goes down and we're still sailing I'm not nervous but I think I'll lay back anyway I'm not helpless but I think I'll stay And even the waves won't carry me away Keep heading west that's the best May be lost but I'm not crazy Stay where you are not too far Keep it up you're doing fine Well, I thought I was fine Me and Joseph lost at sea Under rain and slowly waking He looks around and smiles at me 41 and we're still waiting I'm not tired but I think I'll lay back anyway I'm not hopeless but I think I'll stay And even the waves won't carry me away

This the last dance like MJ This the last straw we can take Block all hate Dikembe No more, No more, No More Aye This the last dance like MJ This the last straw we can take Block all hate Dikembe No more, No more, No More Aye This the last dance like MJ This the last straw we can take Block all hate Dikembe No more, No more, No More This the last dance like MJ This the last straw we can take Block all hate Dikembe No more, No more, No More I can understand I'll never understand Yeah, white boy Clinched fist tall in the air with my brother screaming black power in the night boy This one here for George Floyd, Sandra Bland and Eric Garner I could list names, but there's so many, that'll probably make an album Enough of that quiet shit Sound of silence got me dialed in Systematic's got you desensitized Statistical data leave you traumatized Prison system got a demon design Higher chance if you not wearing the white Some of the police is wearing all white Rip off the hoods and I turn off the light Aye, yeah Hit you with the runny nose, get you used to the curfew Then they set up loots like they plant crack in your car, then search you Yeah Naturally people gonna move backwardly, join in, another curfew That's physiological perfume Martial law in the bird food Birth pains, that's a new world order Hotep, lead a horse to the water Stand with my brothers on my son on my daughter Black lives matter, that's on my Father Now I can't, I can't breathe No I can't, I cant't breathe No I can't, I can't breathe No I can't, I can't This the last dance like MJ This the last straw we can take Block all hate Dikembe No more, No more, No More This the last dance like MJ This the last straw we can take Block all hate Dikembe No more, No more, No More This the last dance like MJ This the last straw we can take Block all hate Dikembe No more, No more, No More This the last dance like MJ This the last straw we can take Block all hate Dikembe No more, No more, No More

Yeah (Yeah) Motivation is a lonely life Very few can accept the price Very few are prepared for bold, in a world that's cold, to roll the dice Many called, few are chosen dawg Many fold and have frozen dawg Walt Disney types, they cover it up with a character and malt whiskey nights I am undressing her sundress mentally I operate as if there is like ten of me I'm in the future, I write down the energy Talk about me through the end of the century No not a man can stop this ministry No not a woman can stop my symmetry God mode, I got it lined up (Yeah) When I want I'll pick a dime up It's me vs. me, god mode Me and me, god mode It's me vs. me G.O.D.M.O.D.E, god mode It's me vs. me, god mode It's me and me, god mode It's me vs. me G.O.D.M.O.D.E, god mode (Yeah) Ima' trade that dime for a dollar though White man, black card like calico Skinny jean cowboy, this the Alamo Certified wing man, yo let them drive the boat 480, but it's "Roll Tide" dawg On better things don't hit my phone All I really need is G.O.D. and all I really want is all my goals It's me vs. me, god mode Me and me, god mode It's me vs. me G.O.D.M.O.D.E, god mode It's me vs. me, god mode It's me and me, god mode It's me vs. me G.O.D.M.O.D.E, god mode (Yeah) No competition, spent a lot of time on wasted time Not a lot of doing, just a lot of wishing in the kitchen I've been washing dishes Believe in me like God does and then you'll see how much the god does 'Cause when you boost the vision, you're a part the mission That's when the god does what the God does God mode Little g of course, stop playing with me