in this world, if your bitch ass scared [Tite] I'm back off the chain, Tite ready back on his chain Ready to flame, any nigga knocking my name Not giving
train the corners rocking cocaine Got no shame Trying to blow these figures Headquarters gone he ain't left he still with us Not in the physical through us
soul train the corners rocking cocaine Got no shame Trying to blow these figures Headquarters gone he ain't left he still with us Not in the physical through us
break you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck you gotta lotta
Cursed in the name of truth That's the freedom and the destiny The redness becomes you From the redness charm emerges... In the redness there's flame... It's fervour has cursed us
again Fell in behind And claim us dead Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim Cast this In spite of truth Give
A bullet never lies, it always tells the truth My words are gunshots that influence the youth Assassinate presidents like John Wilkes Booth Put the message
to the foot of our stairs. Old gentlemen talk of when they were young of ladies lost, of erring sons. Lace-covered dandies revel (with friends) pure as the truth
just take and not give it's not true that we must murder to live it's not true that we must murder to live he says he protecting us but he's a liar
ass to anybody, so I fucked em Stick-up kids vickin mulies and blacks, so I stuck them And white girls on that feel-attraction shit, had to duck them Caught crossed by tellin truth
sound but the truth's the same no choirs no bands but the truth remains We got fam and the clique set the booth on flames St Louis others philly Like Duce and Flame
too You get one I will get five and everyone will come for you This the truth, I got problems in my life and that'z a fact But that don't give you one
like a mac in a suit Still on my toes not a crack in my shoe Rappers talkin bout me but i dont give a who These niggas still lyin im the mothafuckin truth
Time to Start the Crusade of the Heavy Metal Riders. Time to hit the Road Again and Show the World We?re Fighters. Can you Fell The Fire,It?s a Flame of Truth
teardrop Waiting to fall No, I will not forgive you for betraying trust Between us Though I will always care for you I've loved you half my life And when I give
up on the hills, to escape the floods Situation they change, like faces and names Went from cool to plain, from lame to flame Man down or not, man plans or plots Give