Fear/desire You are what you own A road leading nowhere A future to disown Hope/failure Opposites in league The stage is set The ends will always justify
de ganar! [It is your time to win!] Cuando el pueblo se levante [When the people revolt] Le mostrare a los demas [I will show the others] Que con grito
Guerra santa y poder supremo [Holy War and supreme power] El pueblo gritando, ??Esto no es justo!? [The people shouting, "This is not right!"] Libertad
Fuego arde En mi ser Dolor, Madre Enfurecer La sangre que corre en mis venas Vive libre, sin fromteras Morir tarde O enloquecer Nunca pude Nunca podre
I'm gettin famous, now you about to get it worse. Nigguh hatin on me bitch I will kill you first. I'm out of fear, I'm out of gas I'm not an engine. Im
: [Daddy-O] I'm comin with the bomb, so watch me begin to explode and unload - like the Grand Funk Railroad Non-stop, like a Vette with a soft top It
one else will do) Operator (Get haven) get heaven on the line (on the line, make sure they answer) Make sure they answer cuz I'm runnin' out of time (Cuz I'm
: It?s the Book of Romans right here, y?all Here we go I?m not ashamed of the gospel y?all, It?s the power of God, which can save us all In the gospel
get high then my mission is a walk-by. You'd better jet when I hit your set cause I'm commin'. Start runnin' yellin' "evil mind" as I'm gunnin'. One
Man you know what I'm saying 'cause we straight gangstas know what I'm saying And, it goes down nigga know what I'm saying I don't know what the fuck
blizzard I go hard for that paper, homie I just gotta get it Got 'em on the scheme, I'm plottin' in the county and I'm with it You cross me and you gon
the shrimp then Me on the other hand, Don Bishop and Pimp King (*harmonizing of "doo, doo" plays in backgroud until G-Unit is yelled) I'm runnin' from
: [Chorus: repeat 2X] Everywhere I'm at everywhere I go, I stay surrounded by hoes Even when I'm tryin to be on the low, I'm recognized by hoes Man,
'all niggaz is workin' wit' for 22 cents a gram? Man, when I come up in here treat me like I'm fam I could go Uptown and get this shit for 16 cents
I'm in the Brown hooptie, there he go, I see 'em pullin' up slow in the BM I popped my trunk to show him what I'm workin' wit', first I showed him the
poli-tricks Half the people dem a turn and half the people dem a twist Now shoot dem, another ear-trick done perish Get M some 16 and some rusty-matic
is the 16 year old phenome, Chris Breezy. Me, myself, I'm the 23 yr. old CEO [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Young Carter, I'm harder then them other boys. I ain
mall, and kill all your people Coast to coast, and a lil more evil The maniac killer Car so diesel Ride the block with m16 44 mag Fit this here hand