Don't try anymore To make me believe In your filthy words In your dirty dreams For all of the memories We just have to lose Uncovering truth That you keep to refuse
the evil I know where Osama is, he down in Camp David Down and dirty like a damp basement The champ must demand greatness From himself, or be another
another's personal rights as if they never mattered every day that begins with this conditioning ends with another woman battered taught how to act, taught
K.C., I don't play Spin a nigga bin everyday A hundred round drum on the K Leave ya set a straight disaster Ya got birds? I smash ya Refuse, I leave that
t need no mask We Identify each other nigga Mac and Brad [Beanie] Who you know but Mac and Brad Come through all black no mask and crash your pad 8 clips
head We?d rather not pay the worker so we?ll pay the politicians instead Who in turn push through the ?trade laws? under a mask of America ?s best interest
I disperse my seasoning, pleasing when I get to reasoning Like soul cleaner, when did it, when did it get to heatin' up? Fuck, fuck, another fuck, fuck
Osbourne an apology College girls, live in an alcoholic's world Full of earl, head twirls every time the toilet swirls *flush* Covered in throw-up, and I refuse
this game, but the grind I'm lovin' Nigga we passed all that pushin', man it's time for shovin' I got the mask, I got the strap, soon as I find the gloves
Osbourne an apology College girls, live in an alcoholic's world full of earl, head twirls every time the toilet swirls *flush* Covered in throw-up, and I refuse
of the Opera is there deep down below . . . He's here: the Phantom of the Opera . . . (They turn back up the slope. Perhaps there is another way in.
come back to this? How we ever gonna' make a match to this? Let's lay low, like a mattress. They'll be another one after this. You could never stop
done too much slithering I'm now claiming skies All this concrete wasn't made to trap my sound and mute my cries Absorbing one another's lies perception
stand the pain these children I play with are dumb A figure points a finger and whispers, "leave" This small porcelain tomb It will be all I will have achieved And I refuse
need no mask We Identify each other nigga Mac and Brad [Beanie] Who you know but Mac and Brad Come through all black no mask and crash your pad 8 clips
me about no motherfuckin murder weapon my kids still ringin from the gun black because it all happened so fast I guess my nigga Lil Mark going to heaven another
mag Kill him I don't need no mask We Identify each other nigga Mac and Brad Who you know but Mac and Brad? Come through all black, no mask and crash
