father of death and the save your of sin, losing their grip on mankind refuse to go and resistance is low, the time to say no has arrived specter of god
Stansbury And it's time to say NO MORE! NO MORE!, NO MORE!, NO MORE!, NO MORE! [Verse 1] I got so much trouble on my mind, refuse to lose Here's your
track mind and this track's all mind The whole three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine in the pocket Burstin' in the air are rockets creatin' lots of Lyte, get it? How many different ways
sends chills down my spine Like cheap wine, so I gotta get mine, All the time I rewind back to the day when I realized sometimes crime Pays, there's a million ways
praise? Why do you ache for harmony in your prison, freedom from your cage? Why not lose your laptop, throw away your apron? There are better ways
Sue me for an easy lie No one's ever seen me cry You and me won't lose our pride If we now refuse to hide That's what we all begin to learn Disrespect
Father of death and the save your of sin, losing their grip on mankind refuse to go and resistance is low, the time to say no has arrived specter of god
one-track mind and this track's all mine the whole three four five six seven eight nine in the pocket, burstin in the air are rockets Creatin lots of Lyte -- get it? How many different ways
you choose it Most DJ's won't refuse it A lot of sucker MC's misuse it Don't think that Wu can't lose it Too much to gain to abuse it The name of the
and try to take control But I refuse to cooperate You take away the plug out the game it ain't gon operate So now we're picky with the wickedly ways
him in a bad way and all that that hate is doing to me And now he sits in the dead of the night thinking of two ways to die But he can't get it right
body, the crowd's wanting more You can't take us away from the music Tantalising you can't refuse it Beats b-line, move ya body Don't you lose it Dance
forgiveness' Condemned... I know he moves in Mysterious ways, but I don't ever See him moving at all Condemned for all eternity By the self-righteous few For refusing
the chains It's all the same, it's all in vain All-City, all-state, all Terrain But all somebody's wanna make a name But it's all in the famly and all
remind me of the Son of Samson cuz you weak, You can't defeat, we'll refuse to lose, I'm bad news cuz I damage all these fools and crews, WHAT??!! [Chorus
ways we thaw. In the ways we flaw. In the ways we stain. In the ways we concede. In the ways we please and in the ways we rid... We are all just as abandoned
the one All up in the vangs I remain to be the one Puttin shame up in your game I explain it in a phrase Show you all the many ways See my rhymes are