You break my heart...then again, you break everyone's heart
God! Jesus Christ who died in pain for you - Jesus Christ! I'm life, I'm death, I'm the blood for you It's not easy being #1 in the world I'm a gift
for you I'm life, I'm death, I'm the blood for you I'm God to everyone of you Jesus Christ who died in pain for you I'm life, I'm death, I'm the blood
authority. Disrupting systematic all the functions of life. Die, die, die, my swollen dream. Cry, cry, my broken child. Death close our eyes. Until the
a sense I'm suicidal with this thug's life Staying strapped forever trapped in this drug life God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job So I
got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion [Chorus: J. Phoenix + (Nas)] Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little
a little mercy on judgment day It ain't me, I was raised this way I never let em play me for a busta, make it hell 4 a hustler [Outlawz] Now in these
die young The good definitely die young This is a lil' somethin' To help you get through the day If you could It was more than a tragedy Emotions be
life Well give me grab it I was born inside a love zone With a glock-nine young marriage It's critical Then one of them sat down living so Mystikal and empoious With a
rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas I'm a boss playa, death before I let these bitches break us Last night was like a fantansy, Alize and Hennessee A
i'm a soulja hell, ever since I was a little nigga havin' fantasies of one day getting older Niggas is paranoid trust a no no love is a mystery
like a man, than live like a coward There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state And
day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest and still a nigga stressin over death If I could choose when a nigga die, figure I'd take a puff on the blunt
not saying I'm sorry One day, maybe we'll meet again No, no, no, no Can you imagine a time when the truth ran free A birth of a song, a death of a dream
: An old man turned ninety-eight He won the lottery and died the next day It's a black fly in your Chardonnay It's a death row pardon two minutes too
the last words that I wrote for you enough to tell you that in my death the light that shone through my painful darkness was a blinding vision of your
City, baby [Alicia Keys] It's like a jungle, out here So much struggle, out here And my dream's still unphased Greed still the cousin of death Always
Bone & Wish Bone}] Time after time, everywhere I look, everywhere I turn, niggas talkin bout death. Like a nigga can't dream of nuthin else, but a lil
