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Artist Ahmad music lyrics
Album Ahmad
Title Freak
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Their whispers become like cries tears fall from blinded eyes ninty nine have burned as embers ninty nine have lost their lives tired arms now fight for life amidst the crashing waves they're drowning will you hold me until mornings light and i'll tell you what its like to die tonight, its too late to cry now she sees her face and screams was once so beautiful now kissed by flames and showered with glass so beautiful, yet so cruel the way love tends to be her beauty so cruel the way love tends to be
stabwounds will take their toll murderer with her smile and as an afterthought she kept the heart he gave her beauty can be so cruel she once swore him forever to make good on her word ensured he'd never leave her she lies and whispers loving words he lay bleeding on this floor a sigh a kiss will end his pain and (she) drives the blade deeper still come closer to me crimson streaks the pale skin of her face from the spray of blood from his throat his eyes ever questioning why she swore never to leave him
they shut their eyes now that night has fallen and pray the wolves are kept at bay for now the mist hangs arms wide open like some cruel depiction of Christ for now the silence comforts lost souls who in this moment hang gracefully by the dead hidden by shadows who've come to take them in their sleep falling farther in darkness eyes wide lacking comprehension as sillouettes dance in the flames their limbs bound by the shadows that seem to stare back from the pits of black for now the silence comforts lost souls who in this moment hang gracefully by the dead hidden by shadows who's screams echo for eternity awakened by their screams like something of a nightmare lacking the desire to breathe wishing for the end
my heartstrings cease to strain i've aquired a taste for poisoned lips drank deep of this disease in me adored with prying eyes beneath a mask made of flesh and thorns collected from the ones she'd loved before her eyes were opened wide she now could see forever traced deep the marks she'd made with her razor the lines of suicide
dead skin weathered lifeless and torn the eyes sewn shut and tounge form the mouth she lay bleeding scarlet stains ripped out the stiches his hands blasphemy
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she wasn't born in that brothel i'm told well aware of where she was well aware of where she'd end up in what position dressed in red down on her knees she'd done this sort of thing before choaking back on this disease dressed to kill to die for her pretty face hides the demons inside the kind that haunt her in her sleep she was found face down in that ditch her skirt hiked up dressed in red down on her knees she'd done this sort of thing before make up chases the tears down her face the handprints left on her throat he hits her she'd ask for more he hits her she'd ask for...
in the midnight hour we wished for dawn alas we've reaced the final gaze pull the pins from beneath my skin kissing each of your eyelids closed murderer she looks beautiful bleeding and the tears fell down so tired i crawl deep inside of her i stole a glance of your heart beating i watched until your lungs ceased bleeding, breathing
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songs made of whispers silent screams like a choral of the dead needles prick the softest skin and the breeze screams bloodlust these eyes gazing over the hilltops burning red the night skies seem to follow me blanketing me with crowds of grey and black the crowd of the damned screams eyes shown red raise the dead the breeze screaming over the whispers in the dark setting the leaves in sway hanging there like a body from the raftors smiling back at me they wait in eager circles for me to stagger into the darkness these images that i have seen they still burn inside of me
[ahmad's friends talking]
.. and then he cut it off *laughter*
Hahaha, ay who next? who next?
Ay ay jamal come up
Somebody else.. aiy who next man?
Calvin you next? (nah nah)
Midget? rascal? (no, no no)
It's mine? on mine? i'm gon' tell a story man
Aight aight, it's like this..
[ahmad]
Well it was half past eleven o'clock, ready to rock
I'd been searchin for a spot all week, where they be doin the freak
But no one knew i didn't panic, remained calm
Thought, ""why not just go out on a mission, like james bond?""
Double-oh-seven, since i'm the great, i'll be double-oh-eight
So i went into the closet and got my gear straight
Jumped in the car, drove for an hour, with no luck
Started havin doubts and that's about when trouble came up
Twelve thirty at night i'm at a street light and hot
Restin my head back (boom!) i heard a shot
Fired through my back window broke the glass then hit dash metal
No time to look both ways i hit the gas pedal
Now my ""mission"" is real like special ed
Gettin shot at with a shotty and i wish i had a jet
To hit, maximum thrust 'fore they bust one and hit me
Square in the back cain't understand i was the wrong man that
They were after, i wish they'd see the light, no joke
But in the meantime, i broke and hit a quick right
Dipped to an alley, turned off my lights and ducked
And i guess none of 'em saw me, they kept goin up crenshaw, good
Opened my eyes for surprising more
To see the alley i was in lead to the party i'd been lookin for
All out of breath and could hardly speak
But soon as i walked in the door, honey asked me if i wanted to freak
"she did the freak!"" (4x)
{*reggae patois - can't follow*}
[ahmad]
Well i'm back on the move, yeah back on the mission
Gettin jocked and shit cause my pockets thick
I guess they heard i had a record deal
And i'd expect that would change their views do's and don'ts
Into they won't diss and now my mission gets, a little bigger
I'm lookin for a freak with soul that's not a gold digger
Yup, i want some-bo-dy
And by bein in the bright spotlight, you learn a lot like
If you got ends, well then you got friends
If you got dough, well then you got hoes
And that's how all of that go, but
I'ma still have to give it a try
I saw a girl with no guys, sittin in back and i went over to chat
Well we talked and laughed about a half hour then
There was a sudden blur, when i saw her
The finest girl i'd ever seen her name was tina
Dressed all in red then my mouth said
"sorry i don't mean to be a dog or a mutt
I'm just a big cool j fan and, tina got a +big ol' butt+
So i'm leavin love,"" then i went over to tina to speak
And i asked her if she wanted to freak
"she did the freak!"" (6x)
{*reggae patois - can't follow*}
[ahmad]
Dig it now she wanna freak, well here's my number beep it
Might even lick the cat but if i do i get to keep it
That's what i told tina then i jetted, i said it
Just to make sure we got in bed - it's, all in the mix
To the motel 6, because i figure
If bags was bait she bit 'em hook line and sinker
I'm out now, until next week, mission complete
Ahmad, the great double-oh-eight niggarole doin the freak
"she did the freak!"" (8x)
{*reggae patois - can't follow*}
"she did the freak!"" (16x)
{*reggae patois - can't follow*}
"she did the freak!""
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