life went Recite your memories Hold on to your friends Cling to the times you shared Love what you did And with every passing day We're throwing up our fists This feels right
Hey kid, do I have your attention? I know the way you've been living Life's so reckless, tragedy endless Welcome to the family Hey, there's something
why he had to kill him Now his bodies in chalk and no longer can talk So then a life is lost, somebody tricked off And the killer was caught so now his life
gonna help you feel better so you ain?t gotta cry today Sit at the light so long and then we gotta move Straight forward 'cause we fight so strong So when right
Do I have the right To receive God's eternal graces? I know, I may sound disturbed I know But I have this feeling that None of this matters I know,
world too late It's a kind of fear And it's all right here Don't know the way I feel today Though it feels I'm way ahead this time Seems far too good
some tragedy'd be soon curtailing me Well just today I had my birthday, I made it thirty-four Mere mortal, not immortal, not star-crossed anymore I've got this
Agents - The Murda Mixtape (Bonus Disc)" [Tragedy Khadafi Talking] Yeah...Get it poppin'...No doubt Thug shit... for your ear Yeah...Two-Five [Tragedy
'em all There will be no curtain call On with the show On with life On with the dream I know I'll play it right On with the show On with life If the
wish So lost in the dark Feels like I'm caving in from the outside All right All wrong See you again So long Nothing matters anymore at all Nothing matters anymore Life
over this before been over and over been over this before And over, been over this before so over this. Been over this. So over this. Been over this.
feel better, so you ain?t gotta cry today. Sit at the light so long, And then we gotta move straight forward, cuz we fight so strong, So when right
so lost in the dark Feels like I'm caving in from the outside, all right, all wrong See you again so long, nothing matters anymore at all Nothing matters anymore Life
majik, it's tragic What is happening to me? Another no name tragedy Majik (Can't you understand) Majik (The children are close at hand) Once so long ago I'd explain Each feeling
the memories that i see only tragedy from his belt to his hands to his fist i cant felive this i cant forgive this i locked you out these years this
Aceyalone: Freedom is that cold road seldom traveled by the multitude We need to dig through this gravel so we can cultivate this food Motivate a few