Today is gone Am I any wiser, or just getting older The use of my time Whats between the lines A push for fulfillment that?s so hard to find And
In a scene filled with the insincere Theres a couple of bands keeping this shit true They came through here they gave their all and im sure they
Straight from the stage and right at you you feel this shit and come unglued this one?s for those of us who work, day to day treated like dirt We
friends I had so much to lose, starting again from none Getting out of the dirt, forgetting you and all the hurt Im making a name that youll remember How did you forget, my pride
Can I do it again drag myself out of bed shower and get dressed for another day of faking quiet and reserved smiles and yes sir's white shirt,
worked together I know you?re lost but im still right here And even if you turned Your back on the scene What about me Fuck your shit about hardcore pride
I will not act civilized Morals and values, I cast aside It's tough for a guy, homicide Kill with fury, kill with pride Sabotage downtown streets Overthrow government, kill
I feel my pulse stop as I breakdown, barely breathing corroding away Say goodbye to your hope this time, your hands will choke me, choke me to death Swallow your pride
: Victory is for those who are willing to kill or die. We stand side by side, we never questioned why. My brothers aren't afraid. I trust my life in
: µU¶?AOOA ±±·?µAIi?O Horns in the black hill In the open field In greed for kill Lie in the shadows, rise in the ruins Burning the earth, bleeding
and hope god Take a like to myself No matter how much I try (stay alive) I'm gunna die mad, still standing there in love with my pride Heard frivolous
time it is Westside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) e'rybody killer Bad Boy killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row) E'rybody killer, fuck all y'all niggaz
, I'll get their ass How can I show you how I feel inside We outlawz motherfuckas can't kill my pride Niggas talk a lot of shit but that's after im gone
keeps on guidin me Hate-az tryin me Hoes is a-bidein me Media ride me King a the underground So the streets is steady hide-in me Representin sure taste-az The yay keep takin pride
pride Letters on my shirt read DKNY Got grimy niggas runnin with me from BKNY (Chorus) They say I don't sound like a killer well how a killer sound
tint freak, on top of that, a booza. Bubble tint, Bubble tint. Bubble tint, Bubble tint. Bubble tint, Bubble tint. Bubble tint. I can't believe this shit, I'm-a kill
and wanna kill you You disrespected my pride how could you do this? I'm going crazy tonight and I blow it away I think about you sometimes and wanna kill
out how to pull the trigga Retaliation only takes anger mixed with passion So you target in the distance and keep on blastin' They say guns don't kill
