tracks We cannot keep ourselves down inside this flame No time to lose, no time to abuse what we have to say for ourselves Here comes the end, don't get scared
Windows down, car doors locked Cigarettes in hand, let's look this up It's confusing when you're paranoid It's the only thing that's left to hold TV'
for him? Regrets, another smack to put in his ego (searching for Light years) away, gone tossed and lost along the way Say that you will prove all and
Your eyes, they burn a hole in the back of my head Your window lights the way to opportunity We were meant for... The only one for you is me We were
extended clips, still I ain't scared, Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me alive, I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die, You think
a straight ridah.. 2 - [2Pac *speaking over background*] Not bitches over money Stay on your grind nigga My ambitions as a ridah! My ambitions as a ridah! [2Pac] So many battlefield scars
: You push the boys to prove you're rough You push the girls to prove you're tough Scars on your fists scars on your brain You're a real man, you feel
they find out who they dealin' wit. I hate the type of niggaz that come to dabble up and down shit, down to face shit. Heinsight tryin' to prove that
the picture before u out the frame Call me heart throb, cuz im so fame Couldnt come close if u sat in my Range My scars can prove but im passion and pain
golden light and autumn ...in my dreams... her soft eyes see through my tortured soul vanishing any hope for fantasy the thing I'd give, to prove myself
to the fire that burns inside of me though I am fearful I will not prevent this tragedy My strengths been tested I wear the scars that prove Still I believe
And all the rumours I heard were true, You had another man in our room, Peel off the bandages from the wounds, I still have plenty of scars to prove,
, baby And you can go to war But only if you have to But only if you have to Solo Well, you know that I been through it I got the scars to prove
To Show You) I Can Scare The Mountain Yell It Out 'Til My Face Turn Blue But When I Come Back Down What Did That Prove (All That, What Did It Prove?)
to play Little metal faced-boy don't stay away They're so war-torn and resigned she can't talk any more What are they trying to prove? What would they
And now I'm looking for someone to love me [Verse 1: Diddy] My drama, my karma My love my life, dear drama The war's I've fought, scars that I've garnered
With both hands tied You say you found a number On a matchbook in my coat And lipstick smeared On my shirt I hate to disappoint you And it scares me
close to the edge? Lookout to the setting sun The brink of your vision Eternal youth is A landscape of the lie The cracks of my skin can prove As the