your life so hard? / stop spreading all this bullshit, cause you will never see / what this is all about and what it means to me / shut up / enough /
stop? No -- I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead Yo -- so I continued
we reflect in the mirrors The prophecy is clear Niggaz lock n load disappear Strategize with no fear Waging war for years The crack game wasn't big enough
But before me dead I have to tek care of mi family Di fassy dem a flee, when dem see di colony Dem think a me alone, dem never know enough a we [
opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Yo, stop frontin, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Stop frontin
opin kid Don’t front, you know we got cha opin kid Yo, stop frontin, you know we got cha opin kid Don’t front, you know we got cha opin kid Stop frontin
you wanna steal Come get it, watch ya whole shit get wetted Street colonel cat, got enough cats to set it So if you ain’t doin shit , ya niggas need to dead
they tryna tell I been preachin But I know that they can't see how much of the world that I be reachin So stop reachin, stop leachin, I'ma fade 'em out
leave me - I can't help you because I'm tired nothing left I feel old, not a cent I want out - had enough I want out - had enough Rise up - Hysteria
love a slaughter Plug your daughter Whith more holes than sponges Attack the bitch and stop for the leach With these, I shoot the breeze And its thought, enough
you call your life You wount see when it will be too late You wount stop to make the last step down And death starts it`s countdown And I`ll stay here In my shell Dead
around and livin' it up We're changin' it around just keeping you right When we get excited no we never stop Everybody knows we can't get enough People
Dear Diary, Mood: Apathetic My life is spiraling downward I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and suffocate me dry concert It sucks
ain't yours, the world ain't yours (repeat) [Verse 2] On an' off, off an' on, bitch I'm grown So stop playing on my phone (stop) It was a time we
" [Chorus - 2X] Race against time, I - can't stop Runnin through the red light - livin my life Even if I'm gettin too hot Still I can't stop - "Ri-da
fuckers, you frontin' we comin' with heat niggas AR-15s we sweepin' up the street bigger Guns make niggas run, we squeeze triggers We leave niggas dead
caused No need for confession Now you wish you had a gun to stop the demolition Swinging the judgement hammer Man, woman, child no-one is safe The heads of the dead
you but no, no, no exactly where do you get off Is enough is enough is enough I love you but enough is enough, enough a last stop There's no real reason