ways To meet your maker, dare the devil and i bet you be brave It's just a phase Like in puberty at school to be crazed I got the classroom bully
face a lui Every step you take Every breath you take Every move you make Seul face a lui You can't escape fate Allah be the maker Bow down to your creator
the values of something That most people never even know He wants to get married I never thought I would be so blessed (I) To know a man like this (
or be killed measurers Take you beyond the heist, forever so Doin out little italy to mexico Now who be the next to go Will it be sam, will it be fran
street soldier So close to the grave, You at an early age, Can't tell you the price I've paid Chorus: Oh the sky overhead, Is like a canvas of grey
nintey-nine ways To meet your maker, dare the devil and i bet you be brave It's just a phase Like in puberty at school to be crazed I got the classroom
them the values of something That most people never even know He wants to get married I never thought I would be so blessed To know a man like this
They could push their reps quicker, kill a well known nigga And if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first? Being black is kinda like
VERSE] I'm like a full moon in the sky When you see me You know it's about to be another crazy night X-Raided - Loc Back up in that ass Bitch If you slipping
A lui (Every step you take, every breath you take, every move you make) Seul face A lui (You can't escape fate, Allah be the maker, bow down to your
the world would turn and seek your face Father we thank you for eyes to see so we can know you and love you forever So that we can love you forever [x
you can't be too pretentious Verbs and Grits just had to mention. Lemme hear you say it! Whoa, whoa,whoa, whoa, yeah! Scream it! Shout it! You better
was the land Never had there ever been A more fatal plague against all man Pungent pain, sudden faintness Your energy begins to fade As you stand there somewhat daunted You
` like a bad force of habit not dramatic traumatic - got me turning in my sleep pencil pushin` putos, motherfuck critiques no defeat, compete, never sleep n` never will and just like
Certified street soldier So close to the grave, You at an early age, Can't tell you the price I've paid Chorus: Oh the sky overhead, Is like a canvas
I'm like a full moon in the sky When you see me You know it's about to be another crazy night X-Raided - Loc Back up in that ass Bitch If you slipping
wrath I sing sounds of math on behalf of the Gods and the Earths, birthplace in space You be fuckin with my turf when you be fuckin with my race Now face, your maker