[jD] Arms of needle markings China white burning through her veins Metabolized to phoria' break barriers of blood and brain Capillaries dried up eyes
: Good for my soul Heaven knows she's good for my soul Close to my soul Heaven knows she's close to my soul I should have let her know I should have
here he comes that runaway train Now hear his lonesome cry barrelin' down the track Out of control his soul dressed in black Sound to every man thats broken the chain
image of the innocent A one clear moment shows its unloved soul This one clear moment shows me its unloved soul This one clear moment shows its unloved soul
of the innocent. A one clear moment shows its unloved soul. This one clear moment shows me its unloved soul. This one clear moment shows its unloved soul
wrath is just, so if we don't seek Him dawg then we outta luck What good is it to gain the world and in the end lose ya soul? It's foolish bro, there'
stay true Play the game nigga Never let the game play you And for the fame Niggas change fast That's a shame What's the game Lost souls Who controls
in {} throughout [2Pac] Haha, what you say? Who you callin rapist? Ain't that a bitch You devils, are so two faceted Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped
loser, yeah This is getting old, I can?t break these chains that I hold My body?s growing cold, There?s nothin left of this mind Or my soul Addiction
I stroll down memory lane, and see the dirt I've done before I quite the flame, if you can see what I see, you see me poppin the chain, or you see me
chased by those lights Only the light's lime, and my mic's on And my time is none, because I'm writing more I don't hear to meet a soul in this business
't take He can handle a heartthrob or a heartburn But no way could he tolerate a heartache You left a big one, baby Deep down in the soul of me Left me right in chains, baby Chains
so clear as she extracts her painful toll a soul now echoes with the torture of the sirens ...he is hers... beautiful whispers leave one so far chain
same We all feel lost at time Why don't they understand That someone else's pain Is not for gain Sticks and stones won't break my soul Get out of the
own (oh). You come to me, conspiracy of the night. The heart that you want just happens to be mine. Thieves in the dark, you ought to be locked in chains
a real soul shaker Momma always said, I'd run into a girl like you. Sweet and smart and stronger than a hundred proof. You're so fine you'd make a bulldog break his chain
chain, Louis bag enough Popping tags, model bitches, couldn't brag enough Bubble kushy, stupid loud patch it, lag enough Steady acting like I ain't had enough Ten chains
ain't leading, and the preaches soul's in doubt Sitting in church like, "who's gonna save my soul now? " They try to tell me that God ain't real And a chain