, Tastes like a wooden cross Your life is in your hands, But it will cost you everything The more the words, The less they mean The one who hears, The one who believes
And I believe in the secrets you're keeping I wanna be your alarm when you sleep in I wanna be the one you can be around I wanna be the one who can make
hatin cause I got it like that(I know you like that [x3]){now let's go} [C-Billz:] Supa fresh, supa clean, swagga jus stupid mean Ice on da wrist straight
not your husband Not your man, not your dad So when I say no,no,no, you better believe me It don't mean yeah,yeah,yeah And it won't mean yeah, yeah,
to savor There's only one way to move the crowd: Bass level up high, volume level up loud To do youre best, you gotta believe And what you want, you'll
please say a prayer for me Needed my parents But they was never there for me Believe in everything they feed me I'm seeing demons I wake up screaming Who believe
Killing us one by one In one way or another American will find a way to eliminate the problem One by one The problem is the troubles in the black youth
] Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down understandin The world
Don't look around busta (you sucka) Check yourselves know what if means to be black whether a man or girl we're still struggling in this White man's world Chorus (we must fight) Who
if I fuckin apologized) I swear I'll never call you bitch again (I ain't mean to call you a bitch) I'll never call you bitch again [Verse One: 2Pac]
m gonna say I'm gonna mean it If its in the bible thats cool, I believe it But I ain't really study so I couldn't really see it See man you got to believe
BJ, Tedashii) [Chorus] Hey we bring this to the street Cause they ain't seen us in the street But they need this in the street Cause it's mean up in
[VERSE 1: Richie Rich] Richie Rich is a factor, a mack, not an actor Who lounges in the cut and waits just to jack the Punks who superficially write
get to Colombia) (Ain't no half-steppin) [VERSE 1: Richie Rich] This one is dedicated to the posse The founder, the author of 'Niggas Just Jock Me' The DJ Daryl who
is it so hard to just believe Show me what it means to be free The only thing I need I already have The fullness of Your mercy in my hand The only one who