societies problems 'Cause it makes no difference to you If friends are long haired junkies or short haired drunkies 'Cause they all live their life too We're young
He calls it a collection Just double-clicked ten thousand times I call it fraudulation Because he never risked a dime He got some Germs for free And
her womb, told me nigga get paid No one can understand me The black sheep, out-casted from my family Now packin heat I run the streets A young runaway live
Had me scared But left me prepared For awhile Is there another route? For crooked outlaws That are in a villian of young thugs Everday is more death
turn i see niggas burn Every nigga that i know's on death row My younger homie's 17 and he paid a price Li'l young motherfuckers doing triple life Though
tell a story Picture niggaz we rushin and still bustin til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings Ditchin my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin villain I live
I blame? The world seems strange at times Somewhat insane I'm hoping we can change with time I'm living blinded Searching for refinement Curse, I know death
Liquor got me drivin up on the curb handle the steerin wheel, swirvin' Bless me father i'ma sinner, i'm living in hell Let me live on the streetz cause
all of us, changing this fable we live in No longer needed here so where should we go? Will you take a journey tonight, follow me past the walls of death
never rise. Living another day in disguise. These feelings cant be right, Lend me your courage to stand up and fight, on tonight. Watching the death
of wings of death and feast from human hearts The battle is lost still someone always wins And now they descend on death's black wings Massacre...
how ya come Cross the wrong path then you will get done Ain’t no love just pain No sun only rain Had a big effect on a young brother’s brain It’s time
Tomorrow I'm gonna find a way to die I'm living only for a lover And the death of you and I But if you find a way to break my back With needles, thread
I give you be the beat the beat for the time you can't see it like you living on a street for the blind young whitty hustler niggas that stick with
Hold me down baby Chorus(2x): Either let me fly, or give me death Let my soul rest, take my breath If I don't fly I'ma die anyway, I'ma live on
know who the best (C'mon) Fuck y'all niggas wanna do - what, what? (Let's go) [Verse One] Couldn't live the life I live (yo why's that) I could
, watch me prove it I snatch your crown witcha head still attatched to it Canibus is the type who'll fight for mics Beatin niggaz to death and beatin
baby join me in death this live ain't worth living this live ain't worth living this live ain't worth living this live ain't worth living won
