we hold it down and live it come on dawg coz we christians men as a we livin stak on our mission and if you knew your position you'd be out representing
last All when one minus from few Yes we surely had a blast We're like family Me and you A nuh every path you cross Lead to somebody whe true Of the many
: You know it ain?t about the money Or the power Or the fame. It?s not about a great position It?s not religion It?s not a game. "Take up your cross
silence Leave stranded on this island Go without me on your pillow, on your skin And in the meantime Disbelieve in your suspicions Reconsider your position
As I blink, His angels take him away. What he said, man tries to self ?help from God. As reward, he wipes our blood from his eyes... And the cross that
in depression, it's closing love so it grooves i assume that whenever slides in her own ground spending life so you flip each day to the night that holds you soft in position
head full of lost screws Never been into rabbit foots or horse shoes Or superstitions trying to make me lose my vision look up The nukes are in position
seat One on the chauffer, twisted cobras in front of his ride Gun to his side, blunted eyes Lookin' up at thunderous skys The wonders arrive, statues change position
from my bed And then they took my blood type They left a strange impression in my head You know that I was hopin' That I could leave this star crossed
y'all need to take cover I'ma take position and y'all best to take sha-hida Cause the shit that I spit is hot as hellfire, hotter Sendin' this to Cross
a favor Cuttin' the crap Let me be your cross-breed, off the lead Chasin' my tail I could make you feel better Like a cheque in the mail Like a poll-position
All when one minus from few Yes we surely had a blast We're like family Me and you A nuh every path you cross Lead to somebody whe true Of the many that
Keeps In the city that you never sleep, pay attention Ain't no shittin when you gotta eat, we hold it down [Inspectah Deck] I move like Mad Max 'cross
: I can't be bothered with paying homies to for fathers See the future like the cross your floor models Both feet in the snow so that my... follows We
Middle Finger Up To The Cop So On The Way To The Studio We Be Makin Another Hot Track They Be Lovin The Way We Spit It Boy They Want Our Position But
' Witness the walkin' lethal weapon Dodgin' evil blessings, Caressin' on my Smith and Wesson Keeping God first, but daily I see trouble starters Dealin' with merciless cut-throats and double crossers
It's B.Y.O.B. cause all the pussy is free (pussy's free) And everything else is me and my niggaz spreadin the wealth Cross me I'll introduce you to the
down ENJOLRAS Do what you have to do, The man belongs to you. The enemy may be regrouping. Hold yourself in readiness. Come my friends, back to your positions
