finding you here And I really hate screaming in your ear, so some other time, ok? I waited a day, hello, this the caller you told from a couple of days
cons and devils with breasts I mean does everything happen for a reason? The change of seasons Even the slugs screamin' to stop you from breathin' It seems we're all a
remember his hat tilted forward His glasses are folded in his vest And he seems like the kind of man who beats his horses Or the dancers who work at a
s what you are, what? Ahh, what? A ghetto vampire, that's it So, where'd all this come from? Think back Try to remember, think back, try to remember
bitch ass get slapped, pants sag, give a f*** like the president drop a bomb smoke a joint quicker then a gangsta step talk to me soft bout serve a
Got in touch with his roots, found a redneck in his blood And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!" So he picks a guitar up and he strums a
love, let love be the light To show the way And love will shine on you one day (Children hold on) God bless the souls of those that impose a threat
me thinkin on a made level Shootin my gauge to get paid, a fuckin crazed devil Mash shit from here to there day by day, year to year Made niggaz on ya
Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund My p.o. wanna know how I got a gun I'm in the presence
when he's speaking At one time, my mind, just, couldn't conceive A woman had to dress a certain way to believe But, in the same breath, a-llow me to say
had charm She could afford to give me knowledge, and teach to speak truth She taught me black lies were white reali-tie Forever and a day gee, I will
from state, For makin' it, mate, just a Q and A. Still ghetto wit de mind of a needle A cricket in the cheater, Draw a nine millimeter up. Makin it, '
I got me a scalpal, time to disect Playin' Doctor-Patient, next Next a killa wit a bad attitude A rude, crude, fucked up dude Crazy like a cartoon shootcha wit a
be faithful Took Blackstar on tour to Europe, I was so grateful Speaking for myself but I'm sure I could speak for Dante I got to watch a show with Nina
and thyme connect but when you pop that shit I concentrate on a girl, forget about the bad Remember the things you had and just be glad Now I'm on a
s faded...return... You're lost now...screams in a kiss... Who speaks of you and I... in a World of Pain & Mist ...when the Soul screams in a kiss...
woods Got in touch with his roots, found a redneck in his blood And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!" So he picks a guitar up and he strums a
a casket- Than livin in this madness Feelin like a captive In prison, like a savage Depression from oppression Meet they modern day slaves, US! This system