shield the light This battle scar is healing Cast all the pain to the tourniquet that binds me But we are home now, the sun won't hurt you anymore... I
that way... A golden cup And a toast to kings Lost and decayed, we am cut beyond our saving But we are home now... the room is still warm. I fell
easier that way... A golden cup And a toast to kings Lost and decayed, we am cut beyond our saving But we are home now... the room is still warm. I
is my home, thats where I do my dirt I either hurt or get hurt It's me or you on that shirt Cant let no nigga fix me Cant let no nigga get me I'ma draw
Bone) Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Get it on till I die Get it on till I die Y'all
: Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Get it on till I die Get it on till I die Y'all, Y'all
about a month or two You gon' love it when I look in your eyes I'm hitting high now I be swimming in women And I be digging and living And I be whippin
the wind to blow, But now she's off and running, and there's nothing I can do, 'Cos I am just a prisoner here until this war is through, And I'm singing
friend and still see his ghost (c'mon) Your lawsuit is lost, I walk through courts (uh-huh) So disrespectful I spit when I talk (woo!) I recognize niggaz
this is The Leak I'm shittin like all of my mystique I know it sounds fucked up and it deserves a little tweak But this is everything I am, am, that I
I die at And I'm ashmatic, so I'm lookin' for somewhere to hide at But they too close, and I got this new toast 'Magine if I would of let off a shot or
', only thing I remember was the bullshit summon so I stopped at the 2nd floor, ran across, cracks is fallin' My pockets is lean, clean when I vanished
I see a yellow star The lights are on in the factory The frost is hung on the linden tree And I remember where we are And I remember the holocaust I
this is gonna be my year I'll stand up straight, look alive, you'll never know So you have to believe that this is gonna be my year I'll stand up straight
that I went back home. And man I'm, I'm just in Chicago, I'm trying to do my thing. You know, I got groups. I got acts I'm trying to get on, and like
SUFFICIENT SOME DAY - ONE DAY - WE'LL LIVE OUR LIVES AGAIN My Ghosts Have Found Their Way Back Home I have every right to kill my own I am something
