Hey, Mama, know I ain't never tell you this before But it really hurt me knowin' I'm runnin' you crazy I wanna talk to you real quick My momma told me
Aye, I like to welcome all you motherfuckers To The Real Testament This where the truth get told And bullshit ain't tolerated Before I sell my soul I
Bra if yo cash ain't right, right now dawg Shit just fucked up right now dawg you done took A lost when a bitch don't wanna give you nothin' Dawg tellin
Every time I think this *** gettin' rough For me out here *** I just remind myself, dawg Monday through Friday, homie From 8 in the mornin' to 5 in the
she just come out of the County jail Would I loan her some money Just to pay her rent If I would she would put me In her Last Will and Testament Well
damn shit." My man flipped and threw his hand into his pocket. Pulled out a bible with a design that looked tribal The Next Testament was its title
Anger, despair and tears guide My hands upon this parchment My torments will stop now Because my destiny, I master No one lays down his arms The next
Beware of false prophets which come to you in sheep's clothing but inwardly they're ravening wolves Matthew said I proclaim Matthew's right it's great
[Chorus - Kokane] If you lived my life You would straight commit suicide If you look into my eyes of my life You would straight commit suicide [Yukmouth
Procrastinating Pretending to worry Solving problems by pushing them aside Wasting time like we've all the time in the world Deliberation instead of solution
In a world polluted inside Let's pretend the nightmare is done From the earth the magma will rise From the sea comes cancerous tides From the meaning
First there came a mass A brilliant lights of flash All across the President's skies As he sits and laughs He preaches non conformity I don't think they
When I was but very young Sorcerers came to claim my mind Leaving death and hatred to unmask The master of the game had won And let his final sin be known
Life as we know, Is full of gloom Oppress the masses We'll lead to our doom We want the right To live or die Can't take away What we feel inside Like
Born into a world of hatred Nothing to live for What started with a simple match Turned into something more The pain I felt inside my head Came on my
Take a look, what do you see Image in the mirror Yesterday is yesteryear You'll meet your maker I know that time grows old Can't stop the seasons Shifting
Anything! Why would you fight for nothing Solving! Nothing but a plunbing stain Laughing! Clean the shit up I smear my hate on you You hung it you hung
All that can escape me, all I realize That it will come back to me the day our father dies His burning eyes would stare at you, I was born a masochist