and creed the rich and poor, the thrilled and bored the failures with those who succeed but after a few moments carefully placed in thought the answer
an answer In their sweet faces That tells me why I live and die Follow the wind song Follow the thunder Follow the neon in young lovers' eyes Down to the gutter
answers. Fuck the law we wrote the order. Fuck the bridge because we built the borders. I'd rather take my life than believe. I'd rather rot with the answers
If you wanna get into some gangsta shit, let's do this (YES SIR!) No question, no half-steppin Streets is my profession, heat in my posession Hollow-tips is the answer
enemy USA made, field grade steel face Movin' at a Canibus pace in the proto subspace Nobody could hold me back, my flow bloviates into a spiritual shape
wanna know why I keep it so simple I see that they just don't get it like my Nextel signal Sheist on some other shit, Centinella gutter shit Cards on
rule this If you wanna get into some gangsta shit, let's do this (YES SIR!) No question, no half-steppin Streets is my profession, heat in my posession Hollow-tips is the answer