Don't you speak of lies to me, After all the deeds are done, After all the smoking guns, Don't speak to me of lies. Don't you try to scold me now, Don
One lucky devil that's me, gonna be my brand new rose, Don't you look good I swear honey, Show it wherever you go, Talking, looking & thinking, Keep
How we are , ain' t how we were, Innocense , is for the birds, Now we are poison , and we don' t care, We have no shame , we strip you bare, And you
We should have got it on, you know it's true, So many times, I thought I spoke to you, But I guess it wasn't true, some dreams ain't real, Wishful thinking
Running through the darkness, Won't do you no good to flee, Stalking through the golden state, Who's bitch do you want to be, Can't run, can't hide,
Where are we to go from here in time, Do you see the future, do you know, What can you expect from years to come, And what can you do now to make it
m waiting for you to take my winter away A black frozen rose My body, my soul Guess I'm facing the kiss of death (when I look in your eyes) (when I look
with the devil - still feel the pain Suit up for destruction - the kiss of death Look into the future - it will take your breath Suit up for destruction -the kiss of death
It conceals the stairway to heaven within Drive into the night... I drive into the night Drunk on pain I taste the kiss of death It's just as I dreamed
is cold Life evaporates From every hole Into my arms Into the black abyss whisper the last rites For you final release Life is ripe When death becomes you Death
[Bonus Track]
come to loathe This globous sty of vain misgrowth Where man amass in nauseous mound Flesh 'pon death 'pon flesh abound So come! Reap! Kiss of Death!
the moon I hear the devils choir Oh I am I said The Queen of the dead By the light of the moon I bring the kiss of death Now the sun is fallin' Soon
Now we are like how we were Innocence is more than words Now we are poison and we don't care We have no shame, we strip you bare And you're so precious
ya Or throw the nigga jewels and tell him to shine with ya I shine You shine Like smith n wesson you don't wanna feel the ghost Or the kiss of death
[Intro] [Jada] This is my livelyhood [Em] That you fuckin with [Jada] AhhhhH!!!! This is it right here baby Hahaha No more hatin in the world [Em]
[Jadakiss] Yeah, yo, I'm the nigga with the perpetual oyster bars Mother of pearl delivery, voice of God And...it's hard just being the boss Being I can
6ang n any weather shit n they can 6uy ya bacc 6ody parts sold seperate yea thats a 6et 6itch like russian rullet 6itch weezy 6 tha geni n tha 6ottle heres ya death