And after the raging, comes a tranquil day So close to my eyes, there's nothing anyone can say Is there any reason just why I keep on believing? In the
"The more i own my life will improve" just proves the consumer's become the consumed consumed by possessions a hunger is fed but those who died with
Modification? i call it mutilation going under the knife for this sick infatuation obsessed with oneself or other people's opinions open wallet and body
life that can't escape t.v. reality did you really find it coincidence when hollywood shits out more than a dozen flicks to glorify americans at war
One at a time and they fall into line fall enslaved to a box slowly drained of a mind and the touch of a dial brings the sale of corruption to a nation
A scrap of meat tossed to the lion cubs who couldn't be cued in to the lion's share stripped from game they spent the same season hunting but who am
mit deinen zahlreichen Paarreimen und vielen Ungereimtheiten verteilen / auf'm Fu?boden / denn jeder schlechte Rapper ist auch nur die Summe der einzelnen Teile / WORD WAR
the colour it was her birthday gift it got her so mad she cried: Look at me now- I can't show myself this way! Now,are you satisfied, or are there other
Intro: hahahahaha...... hohohoo Couplet 1 : Tu savais tres bien, qu?j?etais plus vieux que toi La, j?passe pour un chien... ca t?derangeait pas Parfois
nation These are lies that we all accepted Say no to drugs but the governments' keep it Running through our community, killing the unity The war on drugs is a war
we must have hope, quotin the reverand from the pulpit Refuse to turn the other cheek we must defeat the evil culprit Lace me with words of destruction
, screamin outlaw runin on the curb They never try me cause right behind me your killer team I get a word cut the head off a nigga like a guillotine This
war Livin' sucka free Get wit' me Motherfucker don't sleep [Chorus x2: 2Pac] Don't go to sleep You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep Other niggaz
Check ya ho Check ya dough Hate the game, but respect it though Cock and blow Let that go Otherwise the Tec will blow In other words ya neck will know
m a soldier) G-UNIT! [50 Cent] It's a fact homie, eagles don't fly in flocks But the eagles I got own sixteen shots Like beefin', homie I ain't sayin' a word
, We got the club jumpin' XL like Jordan, He got the beat pumpin' I'm famous in the ghetto like Amos Cookies In other words I'm a vet and ya'll rookies
know fuck I'm from that dirty Where niggas will kill behind that birdie We use words like say brah and bitch you heard me. [G-Spade] War and collide
mind to teach the whole world If you just listen to my words Y'all can feel my pain A lot of years wasted, buku friends died a lot of wet faces The other
