whole win, leave you frozen Crime scene reporter snap shots like you posin You got in the way, sorry to say You shoulda known, shinin on Sonsee's not
: This is the final night, boys. We are the cracks in diamond walls. I tried to illuminate, but the shadows kill. I'm overshadowed. See how I blend with
cake voices That come knockin' and tappin' in Christmas wrappin' Sayin' ain't I pretty and ain't I cute and look at my skin Look at my skin shine, look
do it I did it And y'all know that I'm wit it I'll give anything for passin' and take to it back A hustlin' little brother with crack But now I grind
: I have walked all alone On these streets, I call home Streets of hope, streets of fear Through the sidewalk cracks Time dissapears I was lost, on my
needle Soon she did the same At home there are seventeen year old boys And their idea of fun Is being in a gang called The Disciples High on crack, totin
pan and sweep up all your ashes And sprinkle em on the toilet paper I wipe my ass with. I got the craziest rap tactics, smoking crack till I black out
have it chosen for you) (Welcome to today!) Get 'em up! (Get 'em up!) [x8] [alarm ringing] Ahhh, shit, is it morning already? [Verse 1: Classified] Rise and shine
place where nothing moves And I've been locked out And I know we're through But I can't begin to face up to the truth I wait so long For the walls to crack
nerves when I swerve I'm bustin adjectives and verbs at curves Hear the thunder then I melt the frozen tundra, sank Titanics Crack solid granite, initiate
: Oh no - they're at it again Looking inside my secrets Coming through cracks before I mend the wall Get out - cause you're breaking the law How did
We are diamonds that shine without fire we're climbing the stairs Goind down and never higher we're fallen angels Something came to me in a dream the crack
crack your back In the south BX where I pack the mack Where the fiends get mad If the smack is wack and all people stop and ask "where the cracks is at
lose it im scatless i'll blow your two kids off the atlas with a gat that bigger than godzillas back nigga. you are not real in fact your fully infective a crack
niggaz who never seen it I mean it when I holla at the top of my lungs about my guns and my loved ones Got, tons of ammo to crack your enamel Changin
cell phone. Now who the hell is home? - Y'all can't tell Paul, How to throw me words (Animal crackers.) Cause animal crackers is what I do when I eat
s dream, and we all wanna shine But we all can't green, knahImean? Being rich is a poor man's dream, and we all wanna shine But we all can't green... [
I'm staying on my job, yo, as far as the grinds Gotta put in that work every day and just (put it on the line) Strong mind still shine, young man in my