Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun -
snow People think it's so easy To kick a field goal from the 30 yard line They forget to add seven yards for the snap And 10 more 'cause the goal posts
shout Chorus: To Shout Come and make us proud Come and make us proud Come and make us proud So Shout Scream it out now Scream it out now Scream it
these hits In the halls of death, you get left, I'm in the top 10 Even Rocky trainer and his wife said you can't win Scream battle, but you never fought
a catastrophic call close enough to steal your eyes so you can see it all bodies drown if they don't learn to swim i had no choice 10 to 1, and i was
reinforcements comin' in faster Blast give my nigga double Zs the Mack-10 Lettin' the gun gun blaze on they ass, Gotta rip in them chests through vests Mack-10
be saved. I'm buckin', my nigga reinforcements comin' fast. Gave Rip the MAC-10, so we let them gun-gun blast on they ass. We rippin' chests' through vests, MAC-10
Say you love me baby And 10 (Does it feel gooood my girl) 1,2,3,4 (My Girl) 5,6,7,8 9 (nine ooh your mine oooh baby) And 10 Were more than just friends
Hold my hand, are you with me, look in my eyes and tell me that you're with me, love's long gone, move along with the same, same 'ol song, sloppy silly
punk So like a blunt you get blazed Betta pull your glock, cause I'll be pullin it from the side nigga Before you open your eyes and realize you've been
enough to kill so I muscle my way through dustless of imposers 10:30 to 10 feet away 5 fingers surround the object of entrapment I don't need to see his eyes
legs are burning, There?s still hope yet just a couple of turn-in?s, See the longer I wander the more I scream, She gets here at 10 and it?s quarter
ain't lonely we pop You sell records but a GGG-u not! Acting big on the radio, to me you not You can ask Mr. CCC who hot Tony Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop
gang of four Song number one and the rhythm up amping Drummer beats down 4/4 rock ranking A bass so deep thud thud spines shaking And all around mad eyes
AK, killa no way Cuz I don't play, behind my baby Lord..., I heard my baby screaming "mama come and squeeze me" As I break down screaming "don't ya
She never leaves the house, without a royal blush She slaps on the pancake, and it's never too much Old - Blue Eyes on the hi-fi, now ain't that a scream
evil Grew up in hell, now I dwell, in an Islamic Temple I'm fighting a holy war in the mental Look deep into my eyes, you'll see visions of death Possessed