of me Peel back layers of hatred Black eyes swollen and sacred Dark skies fallen then taken All because of me I sing for the damned The soulless, hand
cause of me, Peel back layers of hatred, Black eyes swollen and scaried, Black skies fallen and taken, All because of me. I sing for the damned, The
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free, I'm hittin that [Tony Yayo] Big boy Bentley, big boy semi Niggaz wanna kill me, ain't worth nigga pennies I drop a bag off, and the uz' will spray
game will never be the same No matter how much fame or success they attain There will never be another me And no matter what they do There will never
's why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets Cause there can never be peace [Verse 2: Kastro] Somebody owes me Will they control me?, nah I
the do' Never no more will you see me, this is the end Cause now I know you've been cheatin, I'm a sucka for love ... damn, sucka for love... sucka for
business Tryin' clown and get a cent and so rather than stand forever, been thinking drinking over a felony and hell of me and how it will be some
you punk police will never find peace on the streets til the niggaz get a piece, fuck em! [Soul] They kill you to control ya (PAY) top dollar for your
temperature drop, what do you think will do the trick he said humans are a disease how we got here is a mystery we need a planetary penicillin shot religion is crowd control
the waking dead Hide their faces from the light Let the past live again We will set in motion Changing of the times We have not forgotten We control
head), I'm losing my mind (losing my mind), (I'm already lost) I'm losing control of myself this time she's got me (I'm losing control but I'm losing control
so fast Love is progress if you could make it last Why is it that you just lose control Every time you agree on takin it slow So why does it got to be so damn
: [Will I am] one two three.. like this..... ba ba duh, ba ba, yea yea, ba ba ba baduh check this out darlin I got something to say, say we could shovel
: Loaded, stormin' out of control Fired up, hell ridin' we roll Drinkin' from the well of the damned Seize the roads, assault the land Respect through
strong... (Bone Thugs) Who be the niggas in black Who be the niggas with straps Who be the niggas that's bustin' back at the got-damned law... (Bone Thugs
shorts Smokin on the newports your ghetto resource And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch and hit you with levels beyond your control My momma never