my heart with every beat This fire won't burn out and this feeling will never leave Scream from the heart, scream together And keep on screaming because this is forever Scream from
ve seen too many movies Load em up against the wall, close his eyes Since you lie you die, GOODBYE Let the real live niggas hear the truth from me What
at the world through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we) Gettin high
disrespect an leave wit they head on they shoulders. [Verse 3: Bart] Mobb killaz connected from block to block re-caulk the glock reset the dot heatas Beamers repeat from
wonder When them angels, gonna call my number Under my chest is a heart of a lion I ain't lying, bounty killers got me flyin' With my iron, high as a giant I'm runnin' from
I'm a soldier til i die. [Magic] I'm a soldier see the tank on my neck? Mr. Magic is my name y'all better give me respect You might remember me from
soldier walkin' in the path of the Math after the aftermath i'm a still be a soldier in america's blood bath look at it thru the wrath of a universal soldier
down a point Murder up, glee down and still falling Still crawling out of bed at 2 on Saturdays Came this blind soldier-burning confessional Ease back; let a heart
that fate could cook this is no phenom, so supermarket guru just a revelation from me to you So don't believe a thing that you might hear at least from
got the same dumb name Ain't a damn thing changed But if you like surprises, I know of a party Where they all dance around to your heart beat Bring your
] I'm a soldier Sober Even when I'm over Smoked out, drunk and plus fuckin' on the sofa In the Ghetto You jellow, heart full of yellow You thugged out
self inflicted pain screaming from your vein, ?oh, how could you dare?? Cause you think they don't care, ?bout your sad little soul in the hole of your heart
nigga, no ho ass nigga, no punk ass nigga That talk that muthafuckin' talk but really can't walk that muthafuckin' walk ass nigga Heart be beatin' a
closely by a stranger Father Dear Well if you hear me I said father dear Well if you hear me I said father dear Well if you hear me I've been held, closely
Put the 9 in your head and catch a bullet or two Break-break up 1-9 E-Rickets do you hear me? It's Gangsta Red on the mic, flown freely From B-S-B-G-5
the dark, from the wizard door, come get some heart That's courage and brain, 'caine on several strips Not from Houston, but shit, call me *Lil' Flip*
