I've got a lust for love I've set my target on you And I'll make the shot You know I do Time to settle the score I'll have you beg me for more
Like a strung out gypsy kickin' the juice You can read me my rights I've got nothing to loose You're low say, wanna get it right Want a piece of me
Lonesome on the run With our backs against the wall Bring out the evil in me Head-out ?fore you fall ?cause all the systems failed Bring out the
I know you've been thru' this once before Your restless mind's always back for more If you could only reveal your sin That brings you back to the
We all got our dues in life to pay Make it to something or blow it away Increase... it bleeds in me... Woe is me In my state of mind Mistakes to
undressed I ain't ready for the altar but I do agree there's times When a woman sure can be a friend of mine Well, I keep on thinkin' 'bout you, Sister
Violins and tambourines This is what we think they mean It's hard to say, it's sad but true I'm kinda dumb and so are you When the mystique varies thus
I feel lonley and strangely strong fixed gaze on the floor I am the rattle of the sin that marching underneath my skin I am the voice inside my fears
("Peace") [continues throughout the song] [VERSE 1: Bret E.B.] World, wake up, can't you see what's goin on We all live in sin and say the other man
two sisters, I loved the young. With sensitive instincts, she was the creative one. The constant scapegoat, she was easily undone By the jealousy of others around her. For her parasite sister
Layed Back With D Cup, Grams, Grands, Gucci, I'm G'd Up, Why Would He Play Me Tho Actin Like He Kin To Me, When He Owe Me Money That's Sorta Like A Sin
truth What light pass those pious heights? What passing bells for these in their trucks? For you lord. You are the flag-bearer of these nations One against the other
September on the ides 1 ? 5, mother?s alive and living Autumn is winding and leaves are changing color No other could have persisted through the winter
me I ain't yellin i'm tellin you nothin bout how i heard you gettin down In the theater with sista girl over on the other side of town Sin't got no
his homies die So he stood and took they spot And he would say (he would say) 'How we treat each other, I'm appalled, We sit back and straight applaud, Laughin' at each other
up in the city of compton, Raised by my grandmother Her, My sister, And my brother was a family They wasn't understanding me So like a lot of other brothers
sister She don't know wrong from right Gotta take care of her And when we can We warm each other's cold hands Inside the lands where We are one Melting sin
