to meet you can I show you around. Every thing must go the shadows the seagulls when we're around. This is our shame.
pleased to meet you can I show you around. Every thing must go the shadows the seagulls when we're around. This is our shame.
must ya heard, spilling blood on the curb It's the dumbest shit, I'mma take it bust your shit Now some rookies trying to show me up Ain't that a shame
peace in tha black community All we know is violence, do tha job in silence Walk tha city streets like a rat pack of tyrants Too many brothers daily heading
must hear our plea"} {"Told life you'd be back"} {"There you were"} {"Prince of peace must hear our plea"} {"Everybody look around"} {"There is no hope"} {"Prince of peace must hear our plea"} {"Brothers
and my family too State of myself my grind and my family crew Where one hand watches the other No we ain't blood But we still real brothers The struggle
way, drownin in blood Outlawz my blood brothers, I'd die for these thuggs Say hi to this slug, it's a shame how some niggaz on the west coast was ridin
] Haha, what you say? Who you callin rapist? Ain't that a bitch You devils, are so two faceted Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped in shame and gettin
: (feat. Notorious B.I.G.) When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer
: We're spinning round on this ball of hate There's no parole, there's no great escape We're sentenced here until the end of days And then my brother
into those gentle European homes The slave ship "Blessing" slipped from Liverpool Over the waves the Royal Navy rules To go and plunder the Kingdom of Benin Where certain history ends and shame
them, cause all of them left with they body parts I'm not crazy; I'm lulu, I will Larry Davis these spades You spill a little blood on the NARC's Fubu
who will worship and obey The moods that she enjoys like children's' games and football toys She laughs without shame She likes the military and the Rolling Stones Her little brother
: You mind us of beeing crippled Mass appear to watch devil Radio why you?re so late You turn to make your brain It?s a shame There?s no blood to bleed
child's, angry desire... one more Hearts of stone, pride without shame Wicked prophets, kill while speaking his name As the heavens, fall from the sky Fallin' Brother to brother, blood
us I know you probably never dreamed of all the blood shed and hunger through the years your eyes have seen; Brothers killing brothers and men being
would skate from Hawthorne to Ingle- Wood under my feet remember every single crack In the concrete makes my neck tingle in fact This track gotta a brother
: (Goes a little something like this) I know a freaky young lady Name of no shame Katie She makes my temperature freeze She's got a blood red powder
