I told moms I would be somethin I gave myself to the world now it's like you owe me somethin Listen up, I got a story to tell It's like I fell out of
not having rest Can't go on like this forever maybe death is best Tell me what it's all about, you love me, well that I really doubt Told me a story
Poor boys thighs and buttock scarred by a father's belt She's trying to rie Story of her boyfriend, of teenage stoned death games Handsome lad, dead
you down Instead I find myself talking to you, as my oldest friend Tell me how I can advise someone, that I don't even know, To welcome death For I received
the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus I'm makin money moves manditory In a discussion my past records tell a story
m smooth like Satan and I was waitin For another death, so breathe ya last breath I'm a psychopath, crazy motha fucker laugh At a funeral, tell me do
And, how they less than, trying to come between what we share Can't compare, could have been left But when it's mine, I never share, fight to the death
love I had now I live to the death [Stephen Marley (Damien Marley)] Se woman a tell me lie, a give me long story line Oh, sincerely yours, it could
Waste. Holy War - Kill With Haste. Holy War - Put To Death. Holy War - Laid To Rest. Two Sides To Every Story. Me, I've Seen 'Em Both. I Call It "DEATH
: (feat. Wigs) [Chorus: Ellie] Where do I begin To tell you all the things I feel when you're with me? The day we met I knew I'd fall so easily You
light drizzle, sky; cloudy Lost control at the wheel, a front pole wrapped they Audi It was televised, at the scene live, on Channel Seven Newsflash story
Wish that I became a leader, the day this old school nigga Placed a burner in my hand, 'cause I was very eager Big stories to tell, jail house, rock that
: Stranger tell me - the story behind How my mother died - as I was a child My father was killed - in a fight till death He gave me this sword - with
said, but think about the piss you taking when you REPEAT CHORUS 'frankly, I'm just about sick to death of it. There's no corruption story. I'm not going
and hotels The boss don't know so don't tell x2 (frankly, I'm just about sick to death of it There's no corruption story, I'm not gonna step down I'
antichrist is risen The question is now, am I unforgiven? "Legends tells that the creator of this poison's name was Ice Although, others have told different stories
G Basically makin' me anti-social individual, too hype Recognize the type? Then a music called hip-hop came along and saved my life I had a story to tell
you make it into Heaven or go right back to Hell? Only time will tell, only time will tell Only time will tell, only time will tell [Verse 2: Tech N9