inside! (chorus) You've been running from them way too long. Well, nothing matters in the end. Take their laughter as a grain of sand. Cuz nothing matters in the end
hood Check this nigga, live on Kodak tits or bust a pimp, cause I'm not a boogaloo shrimp Tame One the Jesus and the Judas Cause when I hit the buddhas, my problem
back and realize, you can't possibly live with open eyes, and go on as if you don't know wrong from right. Tell me what your problem is 'cause it's really
til' the end of time If you want my heart I'll give it to you If you want my soul There's no problem to give cuz as long as I live I will always keep
re the problem? Can't you see, won't you see, why don't you see that we're the problem? Isolation or solution to the problem A person's ability to fight
re running away from Your scared seductive system Most would claim I live a lie when pointing out it's easy to predict these things Every color has its side, they live
my ass Come on [Bad Azz] Come on, let's go, get out Let's show 'em what the West Coast about The street life, cars with switches, we live on TV Or next
t be me, who am I, Bao Le. yeah until the end of time, I'm gone shine homie, I'm gone shine homie, so let it ride homie, let it ride. Chorus: One life to live
waan... I dont give a damn I don't give a fuck a your bad luck (Hey mek di man dem have dem own problem!!!) Verse 2: Well yuh see Fargo mi nuh keep
fight back When assessing what the problem is their lack of judgment never fails And the only answer that they have is to build more jails Every time the standard of living
Rhymin' For this paper, ain't nothin', get back to grindin' On the Eastside We ride And Drive-By And if you actin' live, kiss yo' mama and wave her bye
and you're my King We could maybe get married And probably even have have a seed And make me your wide We can buy a big house and try to live the good
box, How do you trace a scatter plot? Give the pencil to Michael j fox. Take the approximate moral proportion of the probable problem of a pro-life abortion Live
no one to blame but yourself Live a lie In denial I'm gonna make you see Same problem, same Remedy [Verse] Live in a dark reality Misplace responsibility At the end
what, here I go uh [PJ] PJ bitch, better ask somebody Busting heads is my job, man this rapping's just a hobby No this ain't no lodi-dodi, cause we are live
he's gone Don't live in the past baby I'm your future All the feelings that I have Are here for you Anything that I can do To take away any problem That
living foul (Slow down [x2]) Now see it ain't no reason for you to be out here skeezin' Cause it ain't the season So if you want to live foul and be a
[Verse:] No matter what the problem may be, He's in control and He knows everything. I have the victory for He is my King, in Him I live, move, and I