say; My words are stone; Throw them at you; I have my will to get me through; Now you're here, a double face; I'm gonna put you in your fucking place;
, sister, brother, uncle, cousin and them It's time we get it in for Jesus, start a buzz up for him Man, but somethings always stopping ya, maybe your love for
your kids you will tell the story Of how the Ghetto Style DJ's achieved their glory! Ghetto Bass Look out everybody, 'cause they're in the place,# It
for blastin bastards No faces for open caskets, peelin ya cap backwards Ya cowards ain't prepared for pistol practice I send my missiles through your mattress Leavin holes in your
I hold this weapon concealed within my resentment for the cause we are fighting for. It's too late to turn to try to save myself for if I did I'd be
find the love I recognize your struggle I see through your pleading eyes Camouflaged by an anxious smile your paid identified It looks like the end of the world is here for
who ever would have guessed? I went out on Lower Broadway and I felt that place within, That hollow place where martyrs weep and angels play with sin. Heard your
Chorus:] Order my steps, lead me, guide me, everyday send your annointing father I pray order my steps in the world [Layzie:] Why am I payin' this price for
To Nothin... Order Ma Steps... Lead Me Guide Me Everyday... Send Your (Unknown Ord)... Father I Pray... Order Ma Steps In Your Word(Word) [Layzie:] Now Imma Pay This Price For
I know he's going down... Darkness fades he's the prince of his city In a place where they all know your name You can see in their eyes life so paralyzed. Your
grab your guns and get your horses. Only the dead have seen the end of this fight. This is a Call to arms, so all you fallen soldiers sing with me: Death or Glory
Your Name be the glory Not to us, but to Your Name be the glory Our hearts unfold before Your throne The only place for those who know It?s not for us
: Refrain: We can make it a better place When we pray for freedom It doesn't matter what kind of race When we pray for freedom So let's live for the
: Sprachteil: Turn the night into a glory day Stand up for the rules and pray Refrain: We can make it a better place When we pray for freedom It doesn
you off your face if you think there's glory it's East 1 mate not West Side Story put the fuckin knife away or they'll bang you up for the rest of your
for the way that you doubted me hows it taste When I slap the taste out of your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place I'm hannibal lecters
: - kevin moore Heaven A place within your eyes Forever i wear This second hand disguise In time to find your world This lifetime disappears Yes we
the same place where niggaz get murdered and became trace And even if you not a player, got to keep your game face I'm an example for the youth on the
