up all night long Let?s never say good night Everything will be alright Everything will be alright From monday to thrusday we waited This weekend will be
it euthanasia Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely yours I'm a thug, the product of a broken home Everybody's doped up, ni**a what
Not yet touched with so much, potintial youngster let me got ya mental and to a place with a sourness of pain you'll never taste by God's grace you were
! [THE KING:] By all the gods of Hyperborea... a legacy shall be wrought by our blades... our legend shall live forever! Hear me, Angsaar! My humanity
War and anger shall reign The clash of iron can be heard By blindness you're driven insane I'm lost in anguish and grief Sorrow won't wane 'til you die A
s about Mathematics, bitches with a brolic ass Automatics that cause havoc, for fast cash Pedal bark, Allah trademark in the heart A young Mozart, swim
not be tolerated by the people in the street. In a sane society wealth and possession would not be an asset. * A few years ago a politician was on the
to all who wanna hear some (Young'uns these days got fireproof eardrums!) They don't give a SHIT who's hot Just long as you're not, pussy, and be the would-be
(feat. G Monee, Young Malice) [Verse 1: Devin the Dude] You thinkin nobody care, and you're in it by yourself Takin anythin, steady destroyin your health
I would learn ?cause I?m young and fine But I?m broke, so I?m tryin? to make a hustle out of rhyme. I gotta see the world one girl at a time, but you?
have peace when the battle's in my mind How else could I have peace with a broken heart I wish it was the end like Noah's ark It'll be all over, No more
it used to be broke now its invest It used to be faded, and now its controlled It used to be underground now its known It used to be young and now its
we gone about Mob by the pound, bitch got freaky tales to my folk-els the game is a mutha fucka and I know you niggas be wondering how young Guce keep
from the tree So my seeds'll be a Prophet like me Before they grow into a Maccabee Surrounded by snakes and Pharisees Play the leaves at the speed of
with the steelo You niggas wanna be low When I'm on the east I play ceelo Cash flow One track mind serial hustler Quick to break a buster ya snitch
what's rightfully yours Pierced a hole in my heart from all the pain you caused With no direction you left your first born lost Give or take a few Cause
t cope with bein broke, I'm a man - c'mon [Chorus: R. Kelly] Son don't let these streets, get the best of you I will be right by your side, when you
