Brace yourself cause we?re all going down. Watch us run out this race as we burn this place to the ground. So tell me, is this what you expected? Cause
fills me inside It makes it hard for me to quit It's not like I want to be a slave to something But something's got me and now I can't stop BURNING out
the truth is that I never committed the crime Cause I could never hurt a fly Then how?d she lose her life? You're In denial What you've implied has BURNED
me my pics You want me to Now we?re a one way street And I?m just gravity They can?t stop tearing down our dreams (To every moment that I?m burning alive
, Are we through this time? Well angels should ask you, What you?re doing with me. I?m an apple who slipped too far from this tree. But I?m burning
own disaster Out of something beautiful She says I'm not a liar Yeah if only that were true You're like an angel when you sleep But the devil's breaking through I'd BURN
Here goes the story of a kid we thought we knew. (we thought we knew) He hid a hate inside, and had a state of mind that put him in his grave! It began
I've cried out the lies you spit back to me i've been stabbed in the throat there's no room to breathe try to scream ten years of bleeding out , and
ya You getting money? I can't none with ya then fuck ya I'm not the type to get knocked for D.W.I. I'm the type that'll kill your connect when the coke
in a coma So faggotts stop the grinnin', them chrome rims reflect The hate in your face as you see em spinnin' MC's are screamin', "No mo' shoutouts" through nine
are real this aint N B HIGH You niggas aint got no balls and won't die I'm a certified killer, with *Stock in the Game* Burn marks on my hands from the
threat, but now I record and they send a check Man I stash half the cash then spend the rest And I woulda been broke like ya'll fighting invests We both got ice
(feat. Killer Priest, Masta Killer, Method Man, ...) [Intro: Method Man] Shout out to Morocco, what's going down? This your boy, Meth, Mr. that is Capital
.K) [Doobie Smooth says "Get Crunk" in the background of the Hook] [Hook: x2] I'ma make my trunk pop, I got 15's beatin down ya block I'm smokin on killa
s why I got a few good men to handle promotional dealing And if I did quit my tail would be sticking straight up I'm purebred, in between the legs is for mutts Nine
hard like a butch lesbian You thought that we was done this is where the test begins You feminine like estrogen riding the style like equestrians This specimens invisible like ice
O.) [Intro: Ill Knob] I get mad.. Ah, huh, fuckas Fuck around with them niggas, yo Fuck doing around here, yo God, I fuck you up dunn Fuck you do, nah, nah, kill
Flashback freeze, shatter in the sweater three keys Myer Lans' stance, Don Steez [Chorus: Raekwon] Yo, take time out, hold your nine out Polly with
