me why did I do it, I said fuck you Show me a throat and I'm a cut through They say the killing was a satanic ritual Then they called me a sick individual
hand on your heat, "Now what's that for? " I ain't a thug just because I got a hat on Don't pull me over just to act like an [expletive] And if you don
Let an angel swing and make you swoon Then you will see... You will see Then he said, Here's a riddle for you Find the Answer There's a reason for
, to have an answer I can tell you But all I can see, all I can see (chorus) Is I am here for you, and you are here for me It's an ongoing process I
FEAR IT'S A RACE AGAINST THE TIME THE MANY THINGS UNDONE STILL WE LOOK AT JUSTICE TROUGH THE BARREL OF A GUN THERE MUST BE AN ANSWER TO THIS EVERLASTING a
self-defeating meaningless Just a title, idle reverence for some lenience And lenience for what Every single sin that we have in our arsenal he gave us to strut And For
I'm a son of a gun and the gun of a son That brought back the devil in me Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead horse An I don't know why you'd
s been allowing. Tried to tell us "Give peace a chance." Met the National Guard and he shit in his pants. Its not you imagination, its not a bad trippie
: [Music & Lyrics: Grosskopf] I'm reaching out to find a reason To find an answer and relief I see a world so strange and cold I see a world of rules
take no for an answer Now I pay taxes that you never give me back what about diapers, bottles, and similac Do I gotta go sell me a whole lotta crack for
lies Roses burning on a roaring ore Of secret desires, hate and admirance Within your soul, your mind and core And leave you torn like an open sore Without
away from My organic institution. And now we D.A.R.E. to think ourselves! The answer's waiting content. (Look into your mind and guide.) The answer's
be takin me out of my zone like a nigga with a handle I sat back and watched it, put the gats back in the closet I tried to tie my hands like an Iraqi
: Barely breathing Alive but not awake Holding out for absolute solutions All in all, an ordinary waste So just walk away Isn't that the answer? Walk
you're waiting for So much to lose not much to gain But you don't see it you're an angel flying high above us all tonight There's not an answer that
a circle Others think we live on the wing Why are promises broken And some think life don't mean a thing I can't even make a guess Or an uneducated
song. I'm gonna write a tear stained letter: I'm gonna put it to a tune. So I'll be sendin' with it, A sweet melody for you. And not some red-hot, upbeat
a thing (all, all, all the things) They don't mean a thing (all the, all the diamond rings, diamond rings) They don't mean a thing, a thing [Hook: Choir