than gasoline. People are afraid of intruders, to get sued. Even afraid of the food , afraid to be rude, afraid of getting pursued. They are afraid of
than gasoline. People are afraid of intruders, to get sued. Even afraid of the food , afraid to be rude, afraid of getting pursued. They are afraid
me I'm terrified Keep your voices raised Keep your knuckles bloody Keep your voices raised Keep your knuckles bloody Standing over me, my body His fists
raise me right. Maybe I been made a man from all the mistakes I made Niggas dead, niggas gone, I still ain't afraid. Ain't too grown to get back on with
Loch Ness Nine millimeter cock test, wan fi' test? And the winner is Y'all niggaz know the rules I blast on niggaz so my fist never bruise Land-still
re on the front line Everybody with your fists raised high Stand beside on the front line Everybody with your fists raised high Let me hear your battle cry Everybody with your fists raised
has no emotions It only harbors doubt And if she fears your intentions She will cut you out So do not raise your voice And do not shake your fist Just
Sam Now flex your muscles show them stronger than the rest Raise your hands up baby are you sure that we're the best? The best We'll come out with our fists raised
situation Than a fist and a kiss goodnight I wish she'd take another's invitation To see that real love is more than being tough Sister, don't be afraid
Love, that's a classic Never had a fist fight, got knocked out one time Stupid motherfucker thought peace was a gang sign Yo I never liked the circus I was too afraid
your punchin' bag Since when do thorns try to hurt the roses? And why are you always mad? Said I, I'm so innocent, and you're, you're so ignorant Raise your fist
I'm terrified Keep your voices raised Keep your knuckles bloody Keep your voices raised Keep your knuckles bloody Standing over me, my body His fists
the sky and see the same cloud configuration That Nat Turner saw the day they hanged him Resisted in the face of adversity with a fist and it was raised
With my bloody fist raised to the sky I slaughtered all your lambs The time of my expiration's drawing nigh We return tonight You can see it in these
me, we are more like sheep (More like sheep) Forced to march crippled feet to the slaughter I'll stand on principle Banner lifted and a fist raised high
loves a woman He knows you?re complex And knows it takes more to make you happy Than just giving you sex When a man loves a woman He?ll never raise his fist
called it all bullshit It still is and if you stop giving into it You will walk away the freest man Shake your head, loosen the grip Raise up your fist
