us so suddenly? How will we live? How could you leave us so suddenly? How will I live? I'm so angry with you, How could you Hide your pain this
How could you leave us so suddenly? How will we live? How could you leave us so suddenly? How will I live? I'm so angry with you, How could you
what'cha sayin' just don't be here when I sprayin' How you gon' do it, we could handle that no secret Boy, I'll put some change on you head take you off
to the ones' pitchin You know that go against the code, so they beefin Where the homeless lookin for something to stick their teeth in And you could say
could use a good drummer Yeah, I could use twelve drummers Yeah The Grateful Dead had two drummers Dude, Slipknot has like ten Yeah Did you get to, like
water, the beard of earth. The weak in courage is strong in cunning. The apple tree never asks the beech how he shall grow; nor the lion, the horse, how
spendin' money on trees I pray for you, deadbeat daddies 'Cause when them kids get grown it's too late for you Now you old and you gettin' shitted on
of live By cutting someone's throat or removing their heart You'd like to see it beat You'd like to hold your eyes And though you know I'm dead You'
you cowards and nasty ass hoes step the fuck back This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh 'Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath Straight an' narrow is how
be? What about it? You could go to hell, what shall it be? You could go to hell, what shall it be? You could go to hell, what shall it be? You could
through your garbage cans for leftover Fritos [Violent J:] On the perfect night there's twenty-seven clowns in a minivan And every one of us understands how we could
sister thing was old by that time But oh how our dreams went bump in the night And the voices downstairs getting into a fight And the next day a silence you could
As long as you willin' to try, you on a good start, homie You on a good start, see nigga tryin' People are you ready? Yes, we're ready Are you really
sister thing was old by that time But oh how our dreams went bump in the night and the voices downstairs getting into a fight And the next day a silence you could
around here switching shit Telling people don't play that, you gotta play this Telling school you ain't saying that, you gotta say this You can't wear that, you
and a grief you can't control Have you ever sat by a frozen corpse that looks at you with a grin And that seems to say you may try all day but you'll
