change me And what's strange is nobody knew my name 'fore it came Now the whole world is calling me a, killer All I ever did, was try to reach the kids with the real All
that is long for me now. I'm sure that I may. - I can get you... all that you lost. I'm never told. "Bad I stay, so sick in me." I'm dying alone. WE
Forget all that's pure, it never lasts Inside the mass murder machine I've seen all that's come and all that's past Forget all that's pure, it never lasts
The even heard me from Regis and Kelly's chair The Olympics the Juno's I did it. All of this all from one son, I'll admit it Am I a one hit wonder? I
all day we ain't joking serve it up oh yes and the hard stuff excess of the zes make it sound right beat it up all you want it's a damn right get up in
on, I'm not playin', It's cold! Alright, sorry. I need a jacket, Mom, look, My Tupac tape, I just cracked it, Ma, please let me back in, It is Two Pack
shit! Ahh... did I say Pump It Up? Oh, oh - [Inspectah Deck:] Still waiting, Resident Patient, stay sick Basic, the truth's on, face it, taste it Hunt it
now. Time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud, I put hands on this bitch like a spa massage. We all know your last name's what got you your job
see it in the paper Trying to turn it all around when it wasn't that way Everybody is trying to figure me out What the hell is wrong with y'all just let
: [Originally by Sick Of It All] Invest time, invest life invest it all, reinvent yourself before you know it your essence is renewed with something
stops now. Time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud, I put hands on this bitch like a spa massage. We all know your last name's what got you your
now time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud I put hands on this bitch like a spa massage we all know your last name is what got you a job you
breakin out the 12's Bet I have yo girlfriend shakin out her heels We shakin all deals And chasin all meals Im poppin all over how you haters all feel
all day We ain't joking serve it up, oh yes and the hard stuff Excess of the Zes make it sound right beat it up all you want It's a damn right, get up
em all let God separate good from evil You fagots do it for glory Y'all's just do it for my people I'm grand national built beautiful and legal Hey we
Kill 'em all let God seperate good from evil You faggots do it for glory Y'alls just do it for my people I'm grand national built beautiful and legal [
up at a bright honeymoon 'cos it sure seemed built to last and even after my honeymoon passed i kept right on it man like a ghost to the house it