u got, this shit aint free. shit gets nasty shit goes sour and we all chuck down every dog has there day revenge is sweeet everydog has there day revenge
do for you? have you got something to fall back on someone who has allways got you back weve been together to long to lose this shit gonna be with these boys till the day
its sad to say but its true they twist the statements they tell the lies, go fuck yourself and go do your job this shit aint fair this shit aint right
Its a wound that never heals, not a day goes by when it doesnt pass your mind, stop looking for the answers, theres none to find, it will corrupt your
another game? Maybe I can win this time? I kind of like the misery you put me through. Darling, you can trust me completely. If you even try to look the other
can I say? niggas wanna play, each and every day pass me the pill, a nigga shoot the J rougher than the roughest rough muthafucka, had enough muthafucka? handcuff this
love never dies In a year from now Maybe there'll be thing we'll wish we'd never said In a year from now Maybe we'll see each other Standing on the
? Bridge: But I'm asking you will you stay with me In this land where we are free And I know its rough and you've had enough But one day we'll be happy
Rat on the fam and we'll kill your wife Fuck up a scam and you'll feel the knife Who is this? The Syndicate does not exist My friend, I thought this day
she see him? All aglow was his room dazed in this light He would touch her, he would hold her Laughing as they danced Highest colors touching others
praying I'll be found in time... Any other day, any other time and place, you'd still be on my mind, mind but now I'm letting go, won't be taking this
Electric (oooh yeah yeah yeah) The sun and the stars above That race your heart Somebody dies And you have to cry When you think this is it And then some other
dear lord forgive me, I didn't wanna die this quickly God the most expert hitman on earth to get me had plans to have tha inner city killin' each other
my mood now, I hate it came to this How else can I say it? I don't speak no other languages I'm fairly ripped now, so this the Jimmy talkin' You hear
's plain to go against, with every artists comes the image He portrays an' a picture that he paints But in the midst of all this anger an' this angst
on your grizzly If not then you might get pideeled Like one day right over a powerful dice game in Minnesota We hit the mall up for kicks Slid, in other
stones Damo and El Rukas, in Hell feudin, the 60's movement The death of Newton, the resurrection of Clarence X students The revolution, this is rebel music The other day
with god... (kp, iron shiek, In these times we gotta take one step.. forward. Put one foot in front of the other, my brother.. Yo, check this out) {killah
