this motherfucker punk [m] look.. look out baby [m] I'm not givin up anything! you're just gonna have to.. {*gun blasts*} "screamin!" {*second
Shady, old mix Back, second round's on me Kuniva, Cashis, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater Obie Trice, what? *** didn't kill me Now a **** gon' get Peel my
'all know what time it is, soon as fifty signs on this dot Shit what you know about death threats, 'cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds away
else said I was wrong, You gave me a reason to be strong, You gave me the will to carry on, All this time I kiss(?) my moods away, Yesterday's far
sense Kick it with scholars and pimps, you just the last part over the fence Assed out in the open, while you was hopin' that Xzibit was second rate
life has changed When I look into your eyes All my fears are swept away Now I wake up every morning And see a brand new day Through the struggle I'll survive
for ? When maybe we would all survive Like service with a smile So you can tell me what you think you'd do If you ruled the world for second or two Maybe
seen the lights go out on Broadway, I saw the ruins at my feet, You know we almost didn't notice. Seen it all the time, on Forty Second Street! They
, we don't have shit 'Cuz he didn't stack shit With all the money he made He didn't think for one second to put money away That's 'cuz his mind was clouded
time I won't Take my Life for granted I'll find myself asking Why god must hate me Why I feel Like I should not have Survived - This And what is yet to
You have 7 more seconds to decipher your life Before my tongue becomes a blade and your brain gets sliced I warned you before, I'm addicted to war I was
was hiding Doing exactly as I was told As I circled around I was counting down Moments till my plan for survival Then I knew exactly where I would go As the seconds
choice now, it's too late Let him go, he gave up, I gave up Lisa said, "Take time for me" Dropping him down to his knees, ah, chest down Take me away
No more hope of freedom, our dreams are washed away The second age is coming, it's the dawn of a new day Judgment stands before us, the second king
can't be punk and commercially viable No message survives, once it becomes buyable If you want to make a difference keep it DIY-able It's time to give a second
prints work down from overwork and under pay at minimum wage She said the overtime is worth the aches and paines but is it worth the prescoius time that ticks away, every second
everybody starving if they didn't get their meat. If there was no water, what would people drink? Who'd flush away the you-know-what? But of course MINE
and me) We used to be together (Used to be) Everyday together (Everyday) Always (Always) You was dead from the beginning, all i had to do was survive