Before I depart from all of my youth, I want you to know that I've always been true I never want these nights to end, Singing with and to all of you.
we took the sounds of the stage with us, ran as far as we could And tonight were singing, and tonight were... I promise that we will live forever I promise that we will
memories we have Are so much greater than us I will still believe When these dreams of memories we have Are so much bigger than us I will still believe
words will come around Anything you ask for Can only take you so far And we've got nothing that we wished for But we're still wishful We're still wishful
feel the way I used to feel Full of certainty, no matter what would happen (I can't see anything but fragments of everything we once were) I've been thinking about the progress we
a story I once wrote where airwaves swallowed cities whole The source of all destruction was my own And I'm starting to think we can be more than where we
the windows You waste on hoez You understand my frustration expands from jail-cells to cemetaries With the bag bodies, the good live lives that money hungry We
Chorus] X2 American gangster, US hustler Home of the brave and in God we trust I'm just a American gangster, US hustler Home of the brave and in God we
m gettin' worried Teardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic And certain death for us, ghetto bastards What can we do when we're
destruction strikes Our armies have done well Obeying this task by our leaders will Death camps have taken their toll Cold winds of winter are present forever
Down wit my number one neighbor, Common From the city of Illinois, you destroy when we bombin, what? Off the top-a, the dome lyric-al don-datta Mr. Trotter Aiyyo we
na na nuh G4 fo sure, we're goin to war son On his snide pride lyin with a smile and forked tongue Stealin with his eyes, chillin back of the forefront Will
unnecessary I'm gettin' worried Teardrops and closed caskets The three strikes law is drastic And certain death for us ghetto bastards What can we do when we
of honor that we living in Could lead to the whole click dismemberin' Never that, Killarm roll strong Even though you gone, Wise, the crew will still
of the brave and in god we trust I'm just a American gangsta, U.S hustla Home of the brave and in god we trust I'm just a American gangsta [Verse:] Forever
until the judicial process is completed is common practice.) "I have a dream (Really?) that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will