: Sunshine keeps light time from bringing down the sad sad times. Mmm, that sunshine brings brightness to you. Oh, when you are blue, there's that sunshine
on 19's, shit with TV's Nigga's who beefing dressed in black, I catch them off their P's They play the game, very dirty in the UPT Is iron slangin' all
niggaz I'm beefin with watch your back UHHH!!! V.L. got'cha catchin' up the guard quicker They got a T-shirt waitin' on yo fuckin' picture V.L. got'cha catchin' up the guard
Feds freeze you accounts, and you can?t make bail I hope everybody on G-Unit goes to hell With Eminem, Obie, Stack-qo, and D12 So what I was a ? guard
Mickey Rooney, he?d still turn round and smile But please don?t tread on dearest Marilyn cos she?s not very tough She should have been made of iron or
tired to sing. Oh, it's all afternoon You remember your home town, Inside the walls, The walls of Red Wing. Oh, the gates are cast iron And the walls
More Working on the chain gang-No More Working on the chain gang-No More No more, no more, no more Man he was a giant And iron he could bend And he swore
like some fucking whiskey [Chorus: Solomon Childs] BOY! Gut him like a pig in the dark Or auction off ya bitch body parts BOY! Poison a guard dog, disarm
Lincoln's, I want Franklin's Come back through here with my crew, I'm gon' have my own shoe I'm gon' be that little fool comin' in your living room Starting point guard
she'd said Within her tomb, her body wrapped in deer hide And triple chains to guard her mortal soul Then demons came and smashed two chains asunder The third of iron
: (Tom Drake) Five men to guard the British rank and five to watch the town above And two to stand at either hand and one to let Bill Tenner out. He
with no alarms we dream of ways to brake these iron bars we dream of black nights without moon or stars we dream of ways to brake these iron bars we
Mickey Rooney He would still turn round and smile, But please don't tread on dearest Marilyn 'Cos she's not very tough, She should have been made of iron
I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down by liftin' iron by the pound for
You gonna see so much red you think your man on Mars That concrete that's under your feet gon land on hard I got gooms that stand on guard Post up waitin
nigga in the suit in the box under the ground fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down by liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
Do I feel like I should? Is there more? Can I steel and pretend it's just reward. Can I have all the love I've never had as I watch the world going by
dark When time stands still at the iron hill The fate of us all lies deep in the dark When time stands still at the iron hill The iron crowned is getting
