a gun or you?ll be dead? so easy to hate so hard to embrace (neglecting essence) everybody deserves a chance we?re living in hard times HARD TIMES
anyone I'm not enough for anyone don't let the direction of your finger blame me I'll break it off and shove it back through your teeth so now its pointed
was all about looking through the bullet holes and sighing Now it's snapping my fingers at Linus and smiling I guess it takes hard times to curl my fingers
parachute, baby [Asia Cruise:] You and I, toe to toe, eye to eye, go figure Finding out who lives a lie, how could you point the finger You're telling
and its hard to say youre sorry when theres nothin wrong and you dont wanna talk about this something on your mind you try and point the finger, but
Vindicator Forests are clearcut by Mirsubishi, Maxxam, and Stone Container Civilized bloodbath Civilized bloodbath Civilized bloodbath Civilized bloodbath We all like to point the finger
getter hard hitter got a bitch in the club, Stick Wit Her nigga, cuz if we get her we gon' have it our way hard times an connected wit the Bay. [Verse
don't give a fuck I hope to meet wagon van man hurry up and clean this Slob but My mama told me stay away from the gang But at the same time I keep my
the gangstas ride In the summa time shine real bright. if you wanna get down let the top back slow take a drag of the dro. flippin hard time now
the bitch and they stuck Fuck till they brains stuffed, then changed they demeanor, after sticking in vagina Turn a perfect stranger into my part time
la la la La la la la la la la la! Verse 1 You, you know the kind That finger pointing criticize They can see, or read the sign That life is really bigger than you and I But if time, all time
Makin' money all the time, lable me the fuckin' mail maker All about my grip, stuck to the grind I fuck hoes in daylight then sell dope and nighttime Cause nighttime is my time and your time
neck to keep your speakers blowin Ridin with a gat in my lap and the finger on a zap Looking for some niggas in a cadillac Yeah we on point rollin a point
The heat doesn't work he still hasn't checked it Disrespected me for the last time I loaded up the nine stepping double time Bullseye] Another point scored
world for making me such a freak But the world wants to blame it on me (my life is twisted) My finger's pointing in the mirror I'm the one now I
the alley I shoulda' passed in the first place. Now time and chance are on my side The inevitable has been denied. [Chorus:] Backwards from point of
Shoestring got a glock, can you follow us wanted by hollow point shots? Hmmm, betta watch yo ass, a killaz creepin' up from tha past My finger's fast
tryin to see me Workin underground circuits and mad cyphers of people When she asked who was ill, all she got was Indeed She wanna battle (what?) and it wasn't hard