me, l told you before Till l settle the score that l'll never run free l have enough pain and anger in my brain to last many lifetimes Yet still it grows
someone out there really likes me, you're never gonna be this side of ninety you'll never feel the strength of wonder to get out of the shit I'm under
don't let this carry on to long never learn never learn to go on ye it came out of nowhere and you said that you just don't care you let it grow i
the fallen soldiers I'ma bout 'ta show you how a hustlers life (this is life man) and a soldier's life, parallel And the one thing they got in common is pain
you're never really on your own Yeah I got a [?] get him on the phone He'll never put you places where you don't belong Put you through the pain, to put
you how painful it was to hear his reply Went and sat in my truck so nobody would see me [breathing] When it come to you I never do it for publicity
if we only have love love that's falling like rain then the parch desert Earth will grow green again if we only have love for the hym that we shout
mad,i got come to a conclusing it's now or never. Sumtimes I wake up wishing I could sleep for years,I've been through anger pain, blood sweting tears
me I told you before 'Til I settle the score That I'll never run free I have enough pain and anger in my brain To last many lifetimes Yet it still grows
the light bore deep into his eye the train it burned there waiting to take him out and for a ride to the places that he'd never been to the world that grows
I'm A Young Money, Cash Money, Universal Soldier Watch Out Ms. Syria, I'm Kinda fillin ya, Ha I'm A Headach, but They Love The Pain, I Ask A Bitch Her
town to underdogs who put their favorite artists on the walls and can never get enough of one song so what plays and it plays all day long cause all the pain
the day we used to hang out You shout my name out but now we ain't down So don't claim clout You on a lame route shouting "MUTINY" You, yourself, and
[First Verse:] I'm givin' it to you old school style, no album cover gimmicks, No intros, no shout outs, nothin' but straight lyrics, If you in your
need was a hair trigger semi-automatic Mack 11 just to scare niggaz Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday and fear of man - grow on trees
our pride with two glasses of wine And we say we'll never, go wrong again We sort it out, yet again We scream and shout and we feel the pain I don't
me I told you before 'til i settle the score That i'll never run free I have enough pain and anger in my brain To last many lifetimes Yet still it grows