The tired man, who got to know the truth, lies awake forever. Behind his lids it waits for us, that is why we lie. The reason for our lies Shot him,
The sound of the end in the distance. There is no patent for lasting existance.
According to creators bare hands closed our eyes, too weak the most of my tools to break these chains of lies. Death will show an option, the blackend
rain endure. I'm sure.) I am insofar to know the measure of love isn't loss Love will never ever be insofar to know the measure of love isn't loss Love
endure. I'm sure.) I am insofar to know the measure of love isn't loss Love will never ever be insofar to know the measure of love isn't loss Love
[Plies:] It's Plies, baby {Plies, baby} And next time you see somebody homie that's so bad that you can't resist them Walk up to 'em and tell that you
Early one morning shattering life in the face The finest creative loss of grace Out of heartshot with no hope meet the people try to cope Nod the head
killa, killa I'm wonderin' really how many more niggas I'll see in a coffin Before it's my time, I'm the kind right here to take losses, not a dime
but I wasn't by myself, Some take the right and some take the lefts way, But low and behold, what do I see? In the distance, some resistance [Doodlebug
their fathers won't allow us to bloom and blossom, I swear this Vegas nights was awesome but adios I blow my own dice before I toss 'em, loss 'em some
my momma I'm sorry for the hip-hop beefs, we sorry for the drama But you gotta understand us rappers ain't never had nothin And one's loss is another
I felt such agony, in that moment I felt such loss Till a Roman soldier grabbed my arm and screamed "You, carry His cross" At first I tried to resist
sexes Resistance against oppression Progressive thinking Ghetto speakers Protestors against the colored Only section to the Jena 6 and The Frost Nixon The contradiction The cross the crucifixion The loss
If I say no, if I resist If I don't give in to this Would it be A lesson or a loss? Suddenly I know what it's about Thoughts come in and words come out
I try to make you, see my love front of you Makes me question my own life My own life The loss that you gave me Isn't rational for me to see Resistance
early one morning shattering life in the face the finest creative loss of graceout of heartshot with no hope meet the people try to cope nod the head
