you're about But you're so quick to stake your claims and run your mouth You're fucking caught So give it up You're fucking caught You're so fucking caught
t remember hate Our lives all the time moving where we're not afraid of you. Innocent children caught up in a war They've lived with bombing and terror
look man I got you." Guilt, exercise through, tryin' to deny you with hopes to demise you So if it's the Bible or the Koran that keep you from killin'
like the S.A.T. Shorties, caught up in the mental, watch 'em bless AG Evidently, you still don't know because you tempt me Thought you was the boss when
all feeling in your limbs you take the final breath The body that you left behind is just an empty husk Your hold upon your sanity crumbles into dust You?re
Im on the ground now im crawling And im calling for you to save me Cause im loosing my self No one but you can ever save me No one but you can near me
two) For those of you needing a reference (yeah) Please turn your textbooks to page four (whoa) *pages rifling* As you will notice the diagram above you
popped I'm a terror to a trey bag, son you'll soon see but I gots to get, higher, lower the boom G [Chorus: Boom Skwad] Lower da boom, you got to lower
s more to this than just paying the rent if you're riding on this song you need to ride it to the end [Chorus] what could you say as the Earth gets further
our time I wanna make you scream With his hands around your neck I wanna make you scream It's a better world now that you're dead Kenneth Bianchi whose
t fuck around Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit the ground And don't get caught up in the crossfire nigga Artillery thick and you
how we movin Raw rapid fire flows while the music keeps you niggaz groovin I don't know who the fuck you really think you foolin You're so far from up
it You damn right I wanna see Alvin do it And sugar-booger-daddy watching you so you better get to it And realize what we're living for, And the stakes
you inside of a coma Hyphen, dot, dot, semi-colon, leave you semi-swollen Question mark, you pregnant? Oh you're not? I love you, period. To sum it up
all in the same week Flee the sirens, hit the highlands, or the islands All up in the loft with some chick from Thailand 'Cause you ain't lived 'til you
