broken smokin to much cess so they manifest, jealousy and envy and that will be the cause of another felony see friends turn to foes, and foes is enemies, and enemies is
trying to forget That awful night I lost all my friends I see their faces yet And often at night when the sea is high And the rain is tearing at my skin
yall hate us so much? Is it our skin color? Or is it the way we talk? You hate us cause we us? Or you hate us cause we fought? Is it the way we live?
you of the future, about what freedom is. Uhh, the way I see it, freedom is-- is the right to grow, is the right to blossom. Freedom is -is the right
over And sleep it tight You don't wanna sing the blues In black and white And it's hope that springs eternal for everyone If it ain't broken then break
our roads in a race to power Like we split the atom Is it only love that you favor? Truth is the flavor Fear is the flip side, no faith in the warm skin
into the crowd And I got a bloody knee under my skin A mark from wiping out It brings back the memories Every bone's been broken But my heart is still
her thighs Oh it's alright she said... Come inside she said... Come inside... This is... How hope is gone This is... How hope was lost Now hope is
send her home with an ashy face love is a gamble but it?s my casino pretend that your the loser I hope that she (?) I hope the game got life insurance
, you're killing me, he couldn't be mine He too yellow and your skin darker than mine Grade of hair too good, both of ours is rough He ain't got my eyes
rockin fly kicks Honeys wanna chat but all we wanna know is where the party at And I can bring ma GAT, if not I hope i dont get shot Better throw my
smokin? the best trees, I bet some skins on it I got a SE, twenty inch rims on it I got playaz who wanna kill me, blood is sweet Because I got a freak
home with an ashy face Love is a gamble, but it?s my casino Pretend that your the loser, I hope that she got aveno I hope the game got life insurance
though Fien'n to blow inflatable, That's undebatable (ugh) I'm givin niggas food for thought, the flow is cater yo I'm never faded though, Haters wanna see me broke
I get up! And show the sons how to lead not to follow The present is our gift but our seeds got tomorrow So please niggas raise your kids And hope them
've all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses I pose with babies breath Be afraid a place where magic is made I'll rain on your parade with silver
all ready danced with death. a dozen black roses I pose with babies breath be afraid a place where magic is made I'll rain on your parade with silver
Honeys want to chat But all we wanna know is, where the party at? And can i bring my gat? If not, I hope I don't get shot But i throw my vest on my chest