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home-made bombs finna blow right up in your face Look at the way you look at me I see it on your face All your hate emanates but you still hesitate '
Hey dad I'm writing to you Not to tell you that I still hate you Just to ask you, how you feel And how we fell apart How this fell apart Are you happy
over, (decrepitate) in your grave 'til then only Mo Thug. The violence trippin' in and out the insane asylum. Livin' life and goin' to Hell. Police,
On the television runnin' 'round Tellin' niggas be ready for hate Guard Leathafce and the grin right up under my face I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate
fake On the television runnin' 'round tellin' niggas be ready for hate, Guard Leathaface and the grin right up under my face I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate
you the wrong way when you're a target, see that's how these niggaz out here behave I hate to go to funerals, I never visit graves Cause I'm knowin that
Incomprehensible] Every time I see a cracker with a badge, I'm in awe 'Cause I'm knowin' how he feel and I'm just bein' real I don't hate and I don't
I see is DPG (Nate Dogg) When I turn the radio on, keep hearing me (Still, still, still) Living the good life, good life, uh huh good life (We living the life
session the worst question is the first question Why do we work like slaves sweatin' blades to an early grave Never got paid but still we slave (In the
that "Just the Two of Us" would make you hate me this much And "Just the Two of Us," that ain't got shit to do with us And our personal life, it's just
demands, all of us know it Life is a battlefield [Tanya Herron:] We're losing our souls, temptation takes hold Why do we live, life this way We must
got no problem with bidding with +Shyne+ Here's the real deal homie, stakes is high Look at the mirror man I bet you hate your life (Mu'fucker) [Chorus
a feelin, but on my sons life when i catch the 2 niggas that shot me ima, kill em Hook: Desperate moments ive been waiting all my life No mistakes i
skies, just really black We live real down here, Lord, let us live No playin' around here, Lord, let us live Don't hate my hood, just hate my shine
your life I got no mercy for your fuck ups or the way that you behave (on blood) And represent that from the cradle to the grave Oh my partner he was
The streets got eyes of leopard for telling niggas to up weaponry When they see your ass blast and feed your ass to the fish Life's a bitch that'll
