Texty:
Greater Vision

One million points of light, one billion dollar vision thing Sha la la la, sha la la la Sha la la la, sha la la la Vision thing [Incomprehensible] vision

Lord knows that we gon' make it I'm the king of all kings, I abide by no rules And do what I do by any means Call him necessary, the great visionary

in your mouth, a cuff on your jeans Your sideburns are perfect, you're perfect and lean So you made an oil painting to immortalize All of the hope and vision

inside with their eyes all amazed To greet the Seventh Lord of the seventh age A fanfare rang out in an incredible sound Bringing out the strangest visions

's got a great big smile that shows some great big teeth to friends it brings a happiness and to enemies it means defeat And my eyes they've got some vision

We the flyest gangsters Follow, I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo Coupe VT, it's like DVD when I flow Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik

understand relations And you're falling weightlessly Until the diary is done You're leaving the fear far behind And you're trying to battle with great

Touched gloves, said a prayer and the bell went *ding* He hit me with a left and shattered my face And a right sent my teeth all over the place Then another great

But my troops are bigger than yours 'Cause you'll never stand my fight Ours is a family that's based upon tradition But with my careless words I tread upon your vision