: [Verse 1: J3T] You know it's Johnny 3 when you watch that body fall When you fuck with J-3-T, he's like fuck it kill 'em all Ain't no body bag boy
: Pour me, pour me, pour me another, It haunts me, haunts me, Like no other, One more drink, then I swear that I'm going home, Truth is, I don't really
: [Chorus: Danny] When the end is getting closer And the earth has burned the sky Now repent 'cause it's all over Just let me die [Verse 1: Johnny 3
: There's blood on my hands (hands) There's blood on my hands (hands) There's blood on my hands (hands) There's blood on my hands Blood on my hands,
: Boy u better put a lid on it U don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check your
: I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die - So you're gonna have to. I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, No I don't wanna die - So
: [Chorus:] We don't apologize And that's just the way it is But we can harmonize Even if we sound like shit Don't try to criticize You bitches better
: I wanna tear it up Before we tear it down I wanna light it up Before we burn it down We gonna get fucked up Drink 'til we all black out So fucking
: If you got jack in your cup, Go raise it up [x3] If you ain?t got enough, Go fill it up [x3] [Chorus] I'm gonna chase this whiskey with Patron, I
: [Responce To Deuce's Song "Story Of A Snitch"] [Chorus:] Lights out You're talking too loud So just shut your mouth Who the fuck are you now? Lights
: [J-Dog:] Again in the night we go into the world unknown, just let us go. I know that I'm breathing slow, inhaling smoke, I just awoke. A bottle of
: [Chorus:] This is my town It's my town It's my town It's my town This is my town It's my town It's my town It's my town This is my town [Funny Man
Levitate, Levitate [Charlie Scene:] .. Being like me is like being insane Your going and dang You end up like lil' wayne Keep pushing like the american Tragedy
: (feat. Kevin Rudolf) I just can't escape It's like you're here with me now But the words you say They always seem to fade out Since you been away
: How could I ever go back Back to the life Where I lived amongst the dead Who have forgotten how to feel And become slaves to memory And wishful
: How can I bear this any longer? Arms stretched out only to hold separation Take me away I'm dying inside Emptied before you I will fight until
: [American Tragedy]
: I see who you are and who else can compare I meant what I said I promised to stand by your side Until the end That's where we begin From here