is the story of our lives I beg you - open your eyes! Blessed in this age: the economy which maintains the modes of power Our labor and our dollars
our backs against the wall. And I know we're all God's children He's got love for us all We been livin these thugs, these thug commandments Stop cuffing that young
we are one and we won't tire We are the bold United souls We live to win another victory Our sacred scars Show who we are And tell the story of our memories
street lights Cause we like, young nigga Get your mobb on show em what a G like Around the corner it's like Vegas, or better yet like Reno Niggaz poppin, welcome to our
one here go out to the only lady of my life Ria Maria Our moms man I see you ma You can shine to this one ma I remember listen to my dad We was young
Don?t want to speak my mind Bout this hard knocked life in this book of mine (ROYAL) I woke up pops was gone Young and confused in a broken home Motel skipping motel living
[Chorus-Singing] So much pain we live through the strain So much to gain so I can't complain We'll stake our claim our ? in the name So take this game
(feat. Fre, Grafh, Invincible, Jane Doe, J-Live) "1, 2, 3, 4" [x10] [88 Keys] Yo, this is 88... This is for Amadou Diallo Rest in peace, you still
away our cares How can I feel alive when we can't help but break our backs just to survive? Is this another time we can't control our lives? Those
im burning lives and crossing bridges to be a part of this friday night routine and isnt this pathetic how we lie and tell you stories for the glory we face our lives
Speaking for all the young ones They make the world go 'round You better abide just step aside cause Here come the big guns The gentlemen with the sharp tongues Heads high my young
the waves. America you sent your young boys Oh, ocean bird, how must I tell you That sad old song? They came to save us! America, so many heroes They lost their lives
lives And the Irishmen threw down their young and stood before their wives They turned towards the soldier, their eyes alive with fear For God's sake save our
There were two young boys with a murderous plan frustrated with their lives Evil thoughts went through their heads like a thousand knives No one thought
a box, not yet You're never too young to die, want to bet Get thrown away from me like stuntmen on cables In a Jet Li movie, silber screen story fable
Before the story begins, is it such a sin, for me to take what's mine, until the end of time We were more than friends, before the story ends, And I
and Mikey Styles, shit is live Yeah, yeah, yo [Verse 1: Mr. Q] So watch the story of a young thug Niggas is busting Niggas is trying to get they hand on our
because those thugs are gonna (live on) [Krayzie Bone (Bizzy Bone):] It's like I'm going down yeah though the air)young thugs, young thugs, young thugs, my young