way we'll live to see a better day keep your hands held high as we enter the black hole and it's suckin us fuckin dry it's swallowin all the pride never
my garage I swear on every ounce of blood in my mama's veins That I walk these dogs across this country, twice to stop the pain So, I'm handin' Tim
the pain?" "Of course I guess you're believin' That I'm insane" When I'm taggin' my name Upon the train, I got so much pride I got so much soul with
pain of course I guess you're believin that I'm insane When I'm taggin my name, upon the train I got so much pride I got so much soul, with lyrics high
God Holy defenders of faith Held the ties of loyalty Aware of a glorious death They decided to face the threat , standing the pain with grandiose pride
the ghetto's (Huh! Huh!) I am the truth, truth Every coast gotta know I'm the most with the flow No joke I'm a pro I'm like the pope on the low [Verse
for naught And in conclusion - let me say that I'm on yo' side To hell with Bubba - now show your pride and OPEN WIDE [Chorus] [Sebastian] I was sippin pro
and slainI get rude and go, to your show and use a rowof fans to BOO and throw you off 'til you lose your flowA pro mean like Joe Greene when I blow
the pain of course I guess you're believin that I'm insane When I'm taggin my name, upon the train I got so much pride I got so much soul, with lyrics
... In pain and blood. Like zombies haunted We are the children of the tombs of heroes. Our names on the stone are the pride of the brave. The pride
Yesssssss! Ahahaha... I feel good, man! [Hook:] Life, pain Stress, Success You could fuck all these hoes till you count these chips No, the world wouldn
and slainI get rude and go, to your show and use a rowof fans to BOO and throw you off 'til you lose your flowA pro mean like Joe Greene when I blow themePut