I wanna kiss the scars that never heal I close the door and look it from inside I break the key I'm blacking out the light [Chorus] We are the lost We are
you walk I can't help but watch you shake I love the way you shake (Baby you got) Hips that make a nigga fantasize I could spend a day lost in your eyes
us his crown His boast before the Lord because we was holding it down Cause we heeded to the lessons that he taught to the crowd So much so We all decided we
Christ alone you're blessed [Chorus:] Christ the Son of Man, the Lamb but still God Let no man persuade you different than this King of Kings, Lord of Lord
we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our
all we've seen (On my Block) Every block is kinda mean But on our block we still plaaayyy (My Block) (Heh heh heh) But on our block we still plaaayyy
than be worried, livin held down My game plan to be trained and, military Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary Caught, I've been lost since my
underhanded, to be the man it was planned All my road dawgs, official mob niggaz love to act up The first to bomb we rob niggaz I can be, lost in my
ride with me now Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes [2Pac] Repetitive blows are
gone Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song to help us grow at times, but now our minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We
: Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems
's lonely I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer I see visions of me dead, Lord are you there? Then tell me am I lost cause I'm lonely I thought
can hear my mini 14 callin'. From out the window of my drop top I got my glock cocked bustin' at niggas when will it stop ? Now tell me are you scared
bound Rather be buried that be worried,livin' held down My game plan to be trained in Military mind of a thug lord sittin' in a cemetery cryin I've been lost
to cross, cross, cross, Before, before we can talk to the boss? All that we've had, all that we've had, It seems we have lost, lost, lost. We must
it wit my song I turn it up Cause you love that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone Crossroads what rules the world Enough to make it where we almost lost
lost your love Honey baby thanks a lot You wanted a fool, aah and I played the part Now all I've got is a broken heart We loved a little, aah we loved
Jerusalem is lost, Jerusalem is lost, Jerusalem is lost;" "Tell me what to do", said the king upon his throne, "but speak to me in whispers for we are
