Thinking of the time, we would go to shows They called it HC, called it punk, it doesn't matter It was not violent and it was for the cause Taking a trip
Thinking of the time, we would go to shows They called it HC, called it punk, it doesn't matter It was not violent and it was for the cause Taking a
' lots of butter Raised a barn on Monday, soon I'll raise anutter Think you're really righteous? Think you're pure in heart? Well, I know I'm a million time
up childhood That I used as an excuse And aint shit changed But kept the same mindstate Since the third time that I failed 9th grade You probably think
the Lex, wit a ounce to burn Got them Watts niggaz with me, OFTB They got some hash took the stash left the rest for me Neckbone, Tre, Head Ron, Punchy
half dead, He must say no, but now he know how shady the Math is, Even murderous tactics, get better with practice, Lead showers, gun powder, fill the tellers burn burn
fuck witcha boy 'tack time is crank time, I flip that, get that back Louie V. napsack filled up with G-stacks I'm sick in the head, me I'm all 'bout
revs up] [gunshots] [Chorus: 50 Cent] If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out) There's no time
To send a mothafucka at you tonight G-Unit! And I ain't stoppin' to my clique poppin' Swimmin' in barrels of money Ma could walk around wit' a head up
right To send a mothafucka at you tonight G-unit! and I ain't stoppin' to my clique poppin' Swimmin' in barrels of money Ma could walk around wit' a head
the walls, called their bluff and tore them down When I think of all the time I've wasted All the bitter pills I've tasted I have to hang my head and
am you and you are all of us Me: I can't think, my mind ain't clear Reason: Then I will free you from this maze Passion: Can't you feel it burn Deep
pulled down I've seen everything there is to be shown I followed her all the way home I bet this last times the one time too many The rush of waiting is burning through my head
on the motherboard, yes Push up, overload, legendary heavy glow Sunshine, thunder roll, keep it all together Yes the lantern burn, burn that easy And
so i raise my arms up and i clench my fingers tight the first time that i hit you your eyes look so suprised you didn't think i had it in me, you just
so the bogs? aren't empty all the time? I think way too much about the way things should be said 'cause it just can't leave my head all the way. It
't get enough Every time i think of you i know we have to meet And i just can't get enough, i just can't get enough It's getting hotter, it's our burning
