my life remaining on death row Don't take my life away from me Don't take my life, set me free Don't take my life away from me Don't take my life, set
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clear manna from above. I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand. There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't understand. Sad
the wire man It's too much stuff in my heart right now man I'd gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand
Don't stop Don't stop [Royce Da 5' 9"] Yeah, Bad and Evil is (BACK) We bout to get into a tale of gunner that details the dungeon This is the pale moon
the coins that they take from mummies Everybody in my world 'bout the age of 20 Smell a rose, taste the honey, no achin tummies I could write about my miserable life
is red So witness my glory, my triumph, my fame It's the sweetest taste King of terror just stop wining Hold your breath, it won't take long, realize
on paint He only spoke in prose Gave his life to save his soul When he walked out one day He said, "Please don't believe them They never understand the triumph
my chin I said dawg don't you think didn't you realize I'll never make it on the plane now Its bad enough I got all this jewelry on Can't be serious
Let's end it all, right now, that's how I feel Don't have a care in the world, life means nothing Don't look back, don't look back, just keep running
behind these legendary curtains Take my hand before you wither in the crowd I'll take you out of here Take my hands, take my hands This is the end of the show I don't
Don't stop don't stop [Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, Bad and Evil is (BACK) we bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon this is the pale moon
take these photos from my hands Please just take these photos from my hands Please just take these photos from my hands Please just take these photos from my
s call. Don't hesitate, don't pray for me 'cause I'm so blind to spend my tears. The black sword is by my side, so I will let you die. Heaven and fire
to drop shit Could freestyle better or maybe rap faster But sound clash wit us? Don't do that, you flirt with disaster Evidence of the war Don't ever
keep away fools like me Rule my life in your silent way 'Cause I don't know what's good you say I don't know what's good you say I don't know what's
these ugly suckers! boy, when white folks come back fum bein' dead, they sho' gets scary-lookin'! but don't take their appearance too ser Y, people, '