All you do is talk behind my back about my friends This road has gotten old you're a dead end I'll press rewind to go back into time And erase all those
And somebody said "Throw your hands in the air, It's a stick-up" and put the gun to his head And said, "Make another move and you're dead" Now Stan had
stomp [Hook] [H.A.W.K.:] Now I'ma take it, where it all begin That's the 12000 block, of the Dead End I was still, bout my bread then Seen dead men,
know what's going on I say julie... Who did this to you julie... I don't understand why you let another man Touch you Beat you down Do you wrong Julie
I'm something to face This ludacy then with me, then with chemistry Got my eyes on you, the first time you cross me I'll be frying you, cause y'all don't know me
you was bustin', I'm clever, stupid, Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless, You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you, you never used it, The
Still Ballin' Ridin' on these niggaz cause the lame In a 6-1 Chevy still heavy in this game Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama I'm a thug nigga
Till the end, I'm tellin all friends and enemies You see what I got to make you freeze, to touch me you need ten of these Complete most, wanted on the
the grievin (Before I'm leavin I'm askin the grievin - who do you believe in?) Who do you believe in? (Who do you believe in?) Who do you (Blessed and
and he likes it when you beat up fags and Jesus was white even though it's not geographically probable it's hard enough just to believe in anyone that isn't me
Luke 9, who now Down to rep and walk it out Is it me, is it you Matters not dog cause I'm a... [Hook:] Carry Mine Cause I believe He's God in the flesh
it'll stay that way The equality variety You don't like it then you're gonna join the Dead Poet's Society Try to flip on what this quartet speaks and
from Turf achievers. [Verse 4: T-Luni of Cydal] We take action verses talk is cheap you gonna believe us time to floss wit me cut off the weak you
moving with the tide and now it's ripping you from inside Follow me into the Abyss of the windfall that's tearing you down It's okay to believe that
with the tide and now it's ripping you from inside Follow me into the Abyss of the windfall that's tearing you down It's okay to believe that there
I fall I'm dead from bad intentions Suffocated and embalmed And now all our dreams are cashed in You swore you wouldn't lose then lost your brain You
Intro (Keith Allen) Were you ever without, money to pay bills or ever have problems putting food on the table did you ever doubt or feel you had no hope
