[killah priest] This goes out, to all the brothers that lost somebody And all the brothers who got brothers that's locked down Sisters too... [unknown
pick my nose, and eat it damn it, Plus I pick my scabs, I be the first to pop a blister, Cause I'm more immature than that cat from Sister-Sister,
ourselves to find I make you go see, Sister Peter Marie I'm the jaw tapper, I'ma be a G in here like Antonio Nappa Doctor Gloria fix ya up completely
SHOULD KNOW THIS AIN'T THE SAME OLD STORY DON'T SPEAK OF FADED GLORY 'CAUSE YOU WON'T GET A SECOND CHANCE OR THE SAME OLD SONG AND DANCE I WANT TO TELL
Jack Where everybody at Divided and sold For liquor and the gold Smacked in the back For the other man to mack Now the story that I'm kickin' is glory
Have a little drink No, thank you, brother Want to get rich? Don't need it brother Wanna fool around? No, thank you sister Ain't you heard that That
Hennessey fifth Some call that a problem but I call it a gift Xzibit make the whole continent shift, hell yeah Invadin' your territory in a blaze of glory
traces of blood Always follow you home Like the Mascara tears From your getaway, (gloria) You're walking with blisters And running with shears So unholy. Sister
of blood Always follow you home Like the mascara tears From your getaway (Gloria!) You're walking with blisters And running with shears So unholy Sister
child is born if your looking you will find him wrap in swaddling clothes in a manger you will know its him cause you will find the glory of the lords
DANCE ON GLASS (WH vocal) Roll of the thunder Kiss and the scream Hold out my arms and scars start to show Howling for the glory of the innocent But don
together And let us pray 'Cause we're gonna sing sing Glory, glory hallelujah Right here, right now I said we'll, we'll, we'll We'll sing, singing Glory, glory
Lord, I just can't keep from crying sometimes My mother, she's in glory, thank God I'm on my way Father, he's gone too, and sister she could not stay
keep you on file Sister Sister What did you do to me Sister Sister Mama sure would hate to see Sister Sister What did you do to me Sister Sister Oh Sister Sister
Things haven't changed much these days Faces are younger but still they keep playing the deadliest game Brothers and sisters, what are we fightin' for? It's not for the fame or the glory
for success From my head down to my boots I don't do it for the money There's bills that I can't pay I don't do it for the glory I just do it anyway
chains When there's so much in life To live for and to be thankful for Chorus: You should a sing glory now Sing glory glory now Sing glory now, sing glory
the train comes along When the train, father, when the train comes along I will meet you at the station when your train comes along Well, if my eyes see the glory