lifelong obsessions. Once on that path must never stray. Show those who doubt- they can't keep you down. Stay true to yourself- and stand your ground. Stand your ground
for take off please stand by " ( Hook ) Sometimes i feel so alone, I just don't know ,feels like i been down this road before, So lonely and cold, It
bare Take now thy stand people The true ones don't fear Now choose your weapons fall in the line Choose well your colours And follow your sign Blood
I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour Married to the game but she broke her vows That's why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are
no stets in my sound Hitting you hard from every direction Your head and your shoulder, area your midsection dawg When the saint on the ground with
-two years old Ain't never felt the cold wet behind the ears Know what real pain is, cried real tears I go hard bogard and stand my ground Fuck y'all
they rush, stand my ground It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two I'm
you know the Pneumonia thing? It was bologna, was it the Methadone ya think? Or the Hydrocodone, you hide inside your pornos? Your VCR tape cases with your
done my best to live the right way I get up every morning and go to work each day But your eyes go blind and your blood runs cold Sometimes I feel so
livin' in your mansion driving big cars There's another on the street cold sleepin' on the ground So when you walk by, "Yo, don't act cold-blooded 'Cause
Fight when you need to bite when you have to Run no never stand ground then we smash (Chorus) Prevail: Virtuoso piano solo play Mozart Vocabulary colorful like feathers of a peacock Operating theatre put your
'Cause he's a halfway, thug that he betray If you got locked that ass, 'd probably come home gay Smack, blood out ya mouth (What the fuck you say?) Break your
niggaz tambourine Playaz get jumped like a trampoline, tangerine Gators day, nay-sayers, mascara wearas And my niggaz on paper getting paper like ball playaz No blood no foul, ya my heart cold
Having visions of revenge on a darker nigga livin' within you Shoulda never sold your soul Want to pull 44 bullet holes On the surface of your dome And your
tonight, alright A lightning blitz Comes raging down You go running For higher ground Get it on, get it on Hear me tonight Your blood runs cold A killer guitar Screams in your
that was meant to be Oppenheimer built radioactivity The wind that was meant to be Oppenheimer built radioactivity Skill will grow soft blood will grow cold but not on your
down all over me I am standing up at the water's edge in my dream I cannot make a single sound as you scream it can't be that cold, the ground is still
enough courage, took it up And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find It was a cold, glass bottle of milk That got delivered every morning at nine Billy broke in and saw the blood