, we?ll never cease to speak. My body bares the marks of his death, and my spirit, his resurrection. Death couldn?t hold him back. He arose from death
comes, we?ll never cease to speak. My body bares the marks of his death, and my spirit, his resurrection. Death couldn?t hold him back. He arose from death
recognize Westside, Death Row, Outlaw, Ridaz, Untouchable mob of pistol packers, Well-known felons labeled for 'drug-selling merciless jackers', Forever buzz, roll with
slaughter Faceless flesh remains from the victims Hacked with brutal force until slain Consumed with anger, lunacy Relentless kig dependency Solo: Pat Slit open
man, Franchise want in (Verse 1) I love niggaz who talk drama till the gun is stuck in they face Screaming for they mama, left with three in the dome
of your fall The force of pandemonium shall bring the end to you all Mother of chaos from times before time Awake from your slumber, come punish the
Spewed from the wound of this life's worst cavity; the Nightmare spreads it's cancerous lamentations, poisoning Force-feed the plague Drunk from the milk of death
from the days of encore niggas hung around blocks and corner stores Huggin' gold chains of fantasies rushing the door Niggars from Rochdale, poppin? shells snatching rings Fly from sure kings from
your not from the tri-boro, story settled I pack gordy metal for those who act fool Big fish in da water and we hard to harpoon I'm like open wounds pourin
from the triboro, story settled I pack Gordy metal for those who act fool Big fish in da water and we hard to harpoon I'm like open wounds pourin' iodine
ravines Drug runners farmers with their families Young women with little children by their sides Come night we'd wait out in the canyons And try to keep 'em from
test, and yo I'm like the maddest Male, not female, hail from Unidel Bounce the b-ball 'cause beats are being yelled In the hallways always ringing with
blacks, just-us with no sleep And they wonder why I keep a Glock 40 on my hip Cause Houston police department love to empty full clips Accidental death
here Bad dreams, you don't want to have to wake up here I'm running down a hall with one wall of flames With friends I've never seen in my life with
ain't hear half of it From my fucked up marriages To dealing with miscarriages From drinking with savages Driving hazardous I'm here today to meet the man from
to scorchin Featherweights came with the enforcements And forced the enforcements I'm forcin And open the doors, let all the force in I never really gave
hopin' that somebody in the hood just might care With all this protestin' and rallyin' Death toll tallyin' Foul smells around them [?] in the alley and Corner filled with
forced to rob But the Villain is back, with the Black Panther of rap Paris my nigga, you other fools never got bigger I make this whole system quiver With