hands of time. Work against you everyday you die inside. Existence with no rhyme or reason. Loss of time each passing season. Deceived by their doubt
for basics? When I'm crooked eye with rivals Horizontal in God's places Suspicious of all Now who dat??? Quick on the draw Lick a paw For loved ones blood runs cold
for basics? When I’m crooked eye with rivals Horizontal in god’s places Suspicious of all Now who dat? ? ? Quick on the draw Lick a paw For loved ones blood runs cold
be so much colder I doubt i'm alive, I'm faceless Lost inside replacements Fill the void that Roam the earth Drown my sorrows flood my soul By tomorrow i'll be cold
nigga since Nicolas Bond Poppin' and choppin' until the day that I'm gone Shyne poor 'cuz your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium bravo Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood
for an apology Protect your jewels; it's what you treasure Use precaution to prevent abortion All we need is another life lost in The system that
, almost equal to bread mold? Now as my head goes, wish I could shed those Because all of the times the Nina was shorted when I bled froze So now that I?m cold blooded
I got stress on my brain that causes chest pains Inside the best frames, ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots And drug spots, well, if you're too
crawling around my bed Sure I was afraid Lord could you see my blood And could you hear my prayer Ooh let them burn Ooh let them burn Lost in your coldness
different kind of free And they can't take it from me Pleading the most worthy cause For the innocence we lost With his tears of blood He started freedom
Grae] Don't you know that, time waits for no man Not fate, it's all planned I'm blessed just to know you I've loved and I've lost just to hold you
Jean Grae] Don't you know that, time waits for no man Not fate, it's all planned I'm blessed just to know you I've loved and I've lost just to hold you
Holy Spirit (and) A psychic receives it from evil spirits that be near it. It sounds cold It's a battle for lost souls Salvation's in the blood so know
From father to son, the blood runs thin Ooh, see faces frozen still against the wind The seam is split, the cold face cracked The lines are long, there
going to watch it all One fine day Nobody waves good-bye When you sneak away one night Under the blood red sky Leaving a town where hope's gone cold
of a thousand death? Young boys rest now, cold graves in cold earth. How does it feel to be the mother of a thousand death? Sunken eyes, lost now; empty
