(24 hours a day - worldwide) The mind is in control of the city from it's divinity To the vanity, the unholy sub-urban trinity How pretty, the city, but pity th...

Let the dust settle, step on the pedal See the sun set but I'm, never gonna settle For less than three hundred miles an hour in the chest Burn the track, this i...

I'm selectively illyrical, breaking the silence with a political Message infiltrating, degrading the powers-to-be ridiculed The power to be what? hypocritical E...

space is the place to be on this hot and humid summer night lost myself where? a slight return mistress midsummer's eve and I cannot conceive what it is they wa...

The name is TMC and I rap like a criminal Fresh like stimorol, my style is subliminal The best damn rapper Helsinki ever saw Not a single flaw, I only cook it i...

Intro Saw a man in the street with his fist in the air Treading along with a quiet limp and a mystery glare This could be fair he insisted in a whisper and sta...

ONE MC, ONE DELAY LYRICS Chorus One MC and one delay We rock the party with no dj One MC and one delay Who rock the party with no dj? Verse 1 I ain't afraid...

Verse 1 645 in the morning in december I'm waiting for the dawning of the sunlight and remember Your slender, fragile figure asleep beside me You shivered and ...

I'm crossing tracks Painting tags on the walls of the metro Paradoxical truths like modern day retro Water and petrol, protons and electrodes Reality I let go w...

See those eyes, he's in the zone A machine made of muscle and bone But he rocks with a rhythm and a flame in his soul And it's warm when he's all alone He's the...

Seems like times just get harder (ooh every day) And my bruised up mind wont get smarter (just stays the same) Yet I can't help but smile At the thought of five...

If you want, something to play with Go and find yourself a toy Baby my time, is too expensive And I'm not a little boy If you are serious Don't play with my he...

(George David Weiss, Bob Thiele) I see trees of green, red roses too I see them bloom for me and you And I think to myself, god damn, what a wonderful world I s...