hair upon my head To the feathers on my wings Remorse squeezed my hand in it's fraudulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed
great mountain range Love the land and its people I can see a way out With the hours that we kill And the dreams that we hide Of alternative life styles This
do my scrape plate Sitting high on 24's, and my cuttly's to a rose See nothing but gray smoke, when I open up my dows No need to say mo, real G's get
t been home yet And every day he waits and strains to supress his guilt And forget the horror and the violence; the "kill or be killed" Fists, they always
past I know this nigga and he always be talking that bullshit But little do he know he gon' suffer a wig split Like fucking with the realest the illest will fucking kill
hair upon my head To the feathers on my wings Remorse sqeezed my hand in it's fradulent claw With it's golden hairless chest And I glided through the bodies And killed
No star sign to guide us Through this no man's land With poison to swallow Diversion at hand No shelter to hide us And no masterplan Our future might kill
this Gotta learn this is to all my foes Them baby mommas swervin' Neons and Geos Cause they nigros to peep my steelo In a ??? ready for war, suited and
then 10 times 42, what's that got to do with anything this song's about This jealousy I'll do without Where am I in this fairytale, this nightingale
your stomach like Quaker Oat Grits Fisherman hat with my brand new kicks On the low, I still rock my Girbauds See the show, I got my nickel plated fo' fo' All my
love. Eriel himself had turned his back on the beautiful and innocent Annica. She was his intended from birth, but he couldn't let love for this saintly
volatile. A naked problem child is trying to find the right clown costume to make his father smile So he bombs while he tries to tell jokes. This ain
A naked problem child is trying to find the right clown costume to make his father smile So he bombs while he tries to tell jokes. This ain't a false
as the nose an my face I am a member of the human race This is it, my politics this is it I love to hate, that's fucking great This is it, my
me sing reggae music tonight I'm a love love love love love each and every one? ('ave fun) I'm a love love love love love each and every one? ('ave
shoot a bitch in the face if she try to fuck with me or try to tell lies and shit and turn me against my fuckin peeps A hoe will tell a nigga this,
your whips, c'mon Bitch lick yo' lips, c'mon Dangerous MC's My nigga this be the shit, c'mon Dangerous MC's My nigga this be the shit, c'mon [Mark Curry