is for my nigga Q) down to earth joints (rest in peace baby - you know how we roll) There's so many that don't know (you knew I could do it) [Chorus
suppose it's old partna', but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da [Hook] No more games, I'ma change what you call rage Tear this mothafuckin roof
Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment Would you capture it or just let it slip? His palms are
you found in me The dark discovery The dark discovery [Solo: Englund] We all have to die eventually But of course I didn't want to die I wasn't old or infirm or
of small why do you tear a broken heart apart i come undone, stand your disputes your bitterness is tearing me a kind of weak, a kind of small why do you tear
pec's Jesus, what's he going make her do next? I'm mad vex, the way she gently scratches his chest You used to do that to me back in 1253 Pity me, while
learn how to swallow a tear So when you're old you can cry in your beer Do you spit at the face staring back in the mirror? Do you have any self respect
ease the ways, keep it dripping Sipping VSOP, cuz my team is slain While I'm writing, tears soaking the page, I'm so in the rage I'm so in a daze, I'
, I do as I please, Just a shot in the ass and this weight is a breeze I come home, chug a beer, Becky get on your knees! In this age, all the rage is
sang with us that night on the stage Tears of sadness, tears of rage But nobody spoke, we all felt old And in the way So walk beside me Or above me,
our people will either be dead or be slaves [Tajai] I've got a, vague, feeling he's here somewhere Feeding off rage, villiany, tears and fears Hob nobbin
yourself the last to go I journeyed to the edge of all my tears and counted every night I fought alone/bartered I pray that you could feel like I do,
misled They'll kill you in your fuckin' bed They don't sell dope, yo, excuse me, yes they do But they don't look that much like me or you But if you pull
but can't leave the Streets Of Rage [Street Life] It's a Shoot On Sight fair, warfare prepared Arm yourself beware, hardware tear through your flesh
it wasn't easy and from what i'm told, Then again I don't remember I was two years old, I was too young to know or see the tears in her eyes, And wonder
Believe it wasn't easy and from what I'm told Then again I don't remember, I was two years old I was too young to know or see the tears in her eye So