From where it starts. to where it ends. it's a trail of pain and self-abuse. I'm blessed with love. I'm blessed with passion. shapes stay the same.
: From where it starts. to where it ends. it's a trail of pain and self-abuse. I'm blessed with love. I'm blessed with passion. shapes stay the same
Men We're just, vibin Groovin, vibin We're just, vibin Groovin, vibin Verse Two: Craig Mack (Puff Daddy in the background) [That's right] Just move
hood Smoking a toke, getting high feeling good Rolling South Central through the crazy Eastside Made a stop and got the homey and we went for a ride With some black spray paint we went
s greatest diamond heist playin a tune by Otis Redding Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight Throwin light went
with a woman in black, And they stood without any word, Just staring at a photograph of someone, and she began to cry, For a boy left behind in the war
jewelry no cars no fancy... cars No steak no... my war No man can understand my position Is like I'm speaking bars from behind bars Because Earth is my prison Don't talk just
[Intro: 50 Cent] Baby this is real shit my record sell slow I'm show you my dick [x7] [The Game:] Hit a breakdown No 400 bars yet, I don't need that
shit sound like some Vanessa Williams '88 I mean Olivia cute but they say that bitch a man So this Black Wallstreet for life now GGG-UNOT! [The Game] 300 Bars and Runnin Just
everything goes black i woke up in the back of a squad car handcuffed until they threw my a** behind bars i never claimed to be an angel, i just makin
a lots to say Like how am I supposed to chill when noone else be this way? Those who blow up become despised by their peers I'm still wet behind the ears
know That six million Jews went to camp and just didn't come home As I stare down the tracks where trains packed humans in cattle cars behind steel bars
old lady came said she was sent to warn me You're runnin' like Jonah Just then my cell phone buzzed I went to pick it up She said: "Try to stay sober
won't do So you shouldn't judge me [Lil Ron] It's getting harder now I just don't understand Why the people in the world disgrace the black man All that
son wanna be just like you Bet he change his mind when the fens came and died you Oh you a hard head, and you talk bad A real gangsta in ya eye behind
