survive to see the dawn. Believe me or not . . . you owe me. I owe you nothing! I gave your life a purpose! I owe you nothing but your death! Without
will stand And march and fight until you die Kill! Let us stand and kill! Kill! Behind the castle walls Our pride was in our freedom Which death would
vile place must be celebrated The cross you carry with pride is but a symbol of your weakness It means nothing more than fear of death You I despise for
flowers to funerals, readin rest in peace You know the usual, death comes in threes Life is short is what some nigga said Not if you measure life - by
game And everything is everything [Nas] My words are my life and my life come with laws You my brother keeper mean I'd give my life for yours It's death
think before you start Or you can dig that grave for two Chorus You should know It t be the anger you hide Your pride Maybe someone has stepped on your pride
twisted and mangled inside our road van Like it's so ugly the paramedics say OH MAN There go techa nina with no life but more fans Like in hell or I'
thought of who I hurt or I never tried to look for the good I'm sorry for whoever I hurt, it's not easy to look back on my life, and know I did not know
who are under another modern life a wretched life sad and unworthy a doubting soul who can stand in my way I can not fall one life for all steal and destroy
Layin', waitin' all night for an opportunity to spill your brains Either you or me, gotta be one, holla at 'em And I'm comrades with clouds so get decapitated or
Deeply ashamed Betrayed and disappointed And already early in their life Rocking themselves in the throes of death Conquered or conqueror Strengthened or
advance It's not for the whore to say `yes sir' or `no sir' It's not for the harlot to pick and to choose Or lead me to a dance! [He hits her with his
state Countin the days Many ways that my mind has phased I's just a haze of black, to be exact It's hard to keep track Life and death go together forever
To make your shit go pop Now let that beat ride In your 'G ride We gettin' me right Hittin' with that Dogg Pound "C" life Now its I, with that stylish flow So niggas step back or
might be blurred I loved her dearly So why does she feel hurt? Will anybody eulogize my soul? After the stone as stopped the roll Do you believe in life after death
Russ Told him it's either them drugs or us Either them thugs or us The ultimatum, either continue bein a thug in the world Or start lovin your girl And
slide in your ride take a choke and get high keep that north side in your pride you can try but this bangin and quick fuck yout life your that rip tide
