Yesterday has come and gone Look ahead and embrace tomorrow STRENGTH WITHIN Look ahead and embrace tomorrow STRENGTH WITHIN Look ahead and embrace tomorrow STRENGTH WITHIN STRENGTH WITHIN STRENGTH WITHIN
overcome Yesterday has come and gone Look ahead and embrace tomorrow STRENGTH WITHIN Look ahead and embrace tomorrow STRENGTH WITHIN Look ahead and embrace tomorrow STRENGTH WITHIN STRENGTH WITHIN STRENGTH WITHIN
's unplugged for thug lifers We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya crime cipher Got the town locked with underground stock Around clock workers to serve us Responsible for many murders I left your town with
coming with witty raps Old schoolin' fools like Skoob & Scrap Come with foolish raps Record sales turn into A toilet full of crap K-O-T-I next degeneration
Row Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes [2Pac] Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown My unknown tendencies to mash my car Getting wicked with
out our dreams We are right where we should be With my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters
casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragments
, feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up. But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength and just
feel tired, feel weak When you feel weak, you feel like you just wanna just give up But you gotta search within you, try and find that inner strength
on the street is like a sauna, it's too hot. Put bars around what you've got, And the whole city lucky that we ain't been shot. We got full blown decent
to piss a good pot full He shat upon the hour Tosspint filled his belly With tripe and ox's tongue A sucking pig stuffed with figs Into his guts
prosthetic Don't sleep 'cause I'm jumbo ho, I got a hook like medics You get your ass with-up, with-up, with-with-up The fuck up, like J. Lo and Ben
me Blow up your spot with grenades that were meant for me MP3 versus R33 MCs, swiss change your gear putting shrapnel in the breeze We're MCs with enemy
out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of
avenue puttin the full clip in em Splittin and strippin em down while spittin a round into them soundclash see winnin them, just begginin them Get rid of ev-ery bit of them with
the game? Blow him out the frame with new ideas, We's about the game, lyrics, puttin' it down out here (Chorus) [Buckshot] I stepped in the jam with
Hack off ya skull, I'm stackin heads like totem poles Blow a hole in ya colon throw you from here to Forden Road Blow for blow, I toe to toe with the
