excuse it. We cannot live a life of sliding. Let us walk straight forward-- Eyes focused on our destination Body armored for the battle, Soul ready for the fight
you (keep blessin me) My mind's made up no stoppin me I gotta get to my destiny People I hope ya'll hearin me For God has given us victory [Chorus
Rippin up shop for '94 like a chainsaw Makin them say, "Oh man, little bro raw!" And I can square this here off right I'm straight from [Name] where these gees don't fist-fight
his dame pass Walking in the rain holding hands talking about his lame ass And how we entertained for my gangbang ass A man jumped out with his thang ready
this, no man can curse No man can curse No man can curse Today is the first day of the rest of my life I got to be strong, got to be ready for the
em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother
no one's gonna hold them down today they're ready to fight for their rights on may 3rd, 1886 chicago burned with the fire they lit the workers were
to the world today what Happens all you say what happened yesterday? All we do is watch our back sleep with This and fuck with death we're ready to attack
I wanted to talk to you - pick up the phone I don't want to be alone said I need someone to hold on tight get ready for this magical ride helplessly
Fight The time to start is Now Don't let yourself play the Fool There's no way out Placatingly wound we search Without purpose the game ends Promise me today
It's what I get I'm convinced it's my punishment For those nights I got drunk and let go at some bar In some city with some people I don't know For all
Check, what's this I don't know some mail came thru today (AZ) Fishscale, Professional, what's this about men lemme see what this about Anyway, the food will be ready
me what would you do We get Ready 2 Bang That Dogghouse Gangsta Gang,ahh ahow Psycho like no Dogghouse niggaz So fire up the doo-doo We get Ready 2 Bang
my files for some rhymes to snatch I'd like to have a say i'm the income tax Don't wanna help build bombs and that's the facts No money for health care
give this nigga a job Is you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob We can spar, but you gon' drop (drop) I'm a bomb, ready for war
