to life. But on purpose refuses the life. But I won't trade the truth for a lie. Or live by a false set of rules. I'll look to God for what is right.
to life.But on purpose refuses the life.But I won't trade the truth for a lie.Or live by a false set of rules.I'll look to God for what is right.And
sentenced to burn The cost of my sins too much, nuttin left to earn [Kadafi] October 9th 1977 first day out my baby carriage Married my Mack-11 hit the block playin Only five
disrespectful kids get barred from the crib Other cats stacking O's, dodging feds God forbid I do something on earth that'll scar my kids Lord knows my
haha yeah Real shit, all my thug niggas Big Pre, Big Chaz, motherfuckin black hands Check it {Verse 1} For the first time in my life, I feel the love from my
again, agian, again, again Yo! This is Kardinal on the past two Yeah, uhh you all know how we go Mastermind tape five 0 T dot O Oh start to the bricks
hear me It's murda Got my nigga Black locked the fuck up Fuck y'all niggaz [Ja Rule] Niggaz know The Rule pops bottles, gets drunk, and spits hollows In a five-double-o
covered it up with Riffin My Mom sewed the holes in the kitchen My clothes got sewed so much it looked like my clothes got stitches So I went to school
hoe, here come five-oh, stash the blow Stop suckin on my dick and slide on your Kenneth Coles [E Double] And everytime we look around them niggaz on my
compartments Spit that mobster god shit, crime squad shit Cock back with ease and squeeze on my targets Can't be destroyed by plague or epidemic Cripple any society, triple O
daily operation, Cenilish born represents my young nation and I'm facin' oposition in every form so my man choose squad's like seven arms is on the squad
duck and I don't give a fuck about five O A hard core life I toast to ex-flaw Therefore I live raw and went to war with the law My only pencil was a
five 0 T dot O Oh start to the bricks Kardinal and Rah Digga with the shit Yeah, yeah! Ha Yeah You know its gotta be the Circle and Flipmode Squad, damn
The cost of my sins too much, nuttin' left to earn October 9th 1977 first day out my baby carriage Married my Mack-11 hit the block playin' Only five
? M.O.P., Big motherfuckin' Punisher, c'mon What'cha gon' do? Terror Squad Bronx, Brook-lawn collabo' Yo, yo, yo Ya heard me? This is for my twenty-five to life
high-anxiety is just one variety Hatin' each other is another, brotha I mean I'm really true to the shit, my spit ain't just spit My duty is to save my
haha yeah Real shit, all my thug niggas Big Pre, Big Chaz, motherfuckin black hands Check it [Verse 1] For the first time in my life, I feel the love from my
