mom she?s pretty hardcore She said she started the X?s on the straightedge hands She started the mosh and the floorpunch and hung around with hardcore bands She?s my mom
and she said no way I thought to myself let it go and roll on, B But like Smokey said she really had a hold on me I couldn't stop staring I started to
was coming, its now or never tonight is all or nothing, momma, jimmy keep leaving on us, he said he'd be back, he pinky promised, I dont think he's honest, I be back
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause they know) I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do'); Come back and shoot the
his fucking lips! It's dinner time, we hearing grace from your mother I pull a forty out and pour some for your little brother I'm steady staring at your
so sick Mom and Dad sleep away all day Teachers sit there by and play I don't know what I haven't heard All they do is just sit and stare ??? your books
: Uh, who are you, who are you Well I'm the punk with the pump in the back of my pack How you step Rock (I step in stride) I step across stage with my
hours Looking back on my life Life that's gladly been given to me Open my eyes and embrace the smile Given to you & I Looking back on my life No regret
all high it's late I'm looking down at the fella Shit's pushed in, ambulance placed him on some cushion His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare second
is a bomb scare, fires on your hair Terrorists live here, but I don't care I'm making pot holes when I stomp, so don't stare I stop to stomp competiton
it But I wonder how it would look if I could peel it back with a skilliet Then I?mma fill it crack when I hit it, then I?mma spill it back when you ill
the house You know I know the camera's following I know they taking pictures, right Drama Ay man, you watch it I live it, you dig that Y'all sit back
't even do rap What you recorded, screw that, buy a new DAT Your girl's a true rat, so when I fucked her I wore two hats So move back you little newjack
I'm gone, but I'll be back (Chorus) Buildings, surrounding me, surrounding me, surrounding me People, they stare on me, they stare on me, they stare
: For you to know You are completely transperent to me.. [Cage] My boy just found his mom dead Days after she got her palm read She's 'bout to drown
that, we goin' back to the room And after that, she's gonna leave real soon And after that, I crack one more beer And after that, I just stare in the
fondest spot in my memory I'm on my way back to the old home The light in the window I long to see I'm on my way back to the old home The road winds