GO! A few breaths, a few left, what's next, you tell me. We both spoke, we both choked, now here we go again. Who's to say, this isn't the day that
need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit Nigga im [?] G-UNIT [Verse 1: Young Buck] We on the front page then we in the Bahamas
travel in a time machine, where would I go? Probably wouldn't wanna see the past, 'cause all the memories are enough. If I ever had a real chance to travel in a time machine
hopeful ones still try. How can we help it When we're fighting for the love of our live? (Trying more) The Hopeful ones still try. How can we help it When we
When the phone jumped over from the wall to the shelf We just had a break, this is really fine We can make the January issue of TIME If you'll give us
the one that made me I am the new awakening of differnent eyes My children you are my army They are what we can never see and still despise And their
Still, we, will survive No matter what, my people just stay alive Still, we, will survive (no matter what) Still, we, will survive (no matter what) Still
: (feat. Jurassic 5, Akil, Tariq & Click) [Ref.:] From the words that we say To the worlds we convay To the people everyday Living life this way. Peace
THE FEW) We take, we gain, in every respect, with every mind we maim (THE MANY) Building hopes then paralyzing dreams Minds are going under (THE FEW) We
much you makin? What we're doin, wouldn't live that How much my V cost and where my cash stash at But the feds still couldn't get nuttin JM I'm still
to shoot and imma marksmen too and you're the target \"oops!\" and everything gets better in time and time is forever and mutha'fucka its my time and
place They race in a cage I race on a course COURSE That case in the court did not defer the dream I am still a raising man with sun raging against the machine
with my death I may pass into the world of my dream, and know peace at last." The sleep is still in my eyes The dream is still in my head I heave a
Your knot and barrel fuck your brains I kinda take in a back And think about how things changed We used to be homies You flipped the script and now we
Ross) Uh, uhhh, cigar please, I came alive like a moff in the Summer time, Japanese wheel blades all samurai, shine brighter than them b-tches on the other side, time
treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we get kicked It's the hard knock life, for us It's the hard knock life, for us Steada treated, we get tricked Steada kisses, we
first glass Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen Every time we hit the charts, niggas shoot up like a fiend Stuntin' like we printin' money with machines