doing is repeating what God is saying Oh, in the name of the One who made us all I will hide behind these walls from my enemy Oh, by the power bestowed
Penitentaries is packed with promise makers Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wastin Insitutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles Hustle hard for myself, G-Unit
Man, let's go Hey yo Fif' Yeah? Call 'em and tell 'em It's time to hate us again We're back Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care My enemies crack corn
Trix` are for kids This is what the moral to the story is (Ca$his)Re-Up! [Verse 1 - Eminem] Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care My enemies crack
real cat, you ain't never did that Go hard, no peace, I gotta keep, chrome heat I don't sleep, homie I'm watched by the police Cops out patrolling, grab
know how we do it kiko, Connecticut Muthafuckin Cormega settin it [Cormega] Yo, to my enemies, I show no sympathy Lay down forever, with my tre-ocho, spray loco United
caused by American companies in Latin America. Aside from that, many are seeking a life away from the puppet democracies that were funded by the United
never knew I had so many enemies before My arm's is open to anyone who want beef I promise y'all I won't sleep, till y'all layin' 6 ft G-Unit that's
man Buck- Ayo man?there be alot of niggas out here?. talkin bout they got beef with g-unit..you know? and i be seein these niggas? i be by myself and
[Intro] Nigga, G-Unit Nigga!! Dayum.. I neva knew dis rap shit Could have a nigga beefin' wit his own homebois, ya'know? Shit fucked up, but dis how it
to recreate the forces of a black earth by the heat of unnatural fire. All which existed in the cosmos, it all died away by their powers long ago, when
pain by purple light blessed Imprison us We grab the nails of domination And our fist becomes the FLAME of Babylon With the blood of our enemies
coals To improve your business acumen Sharpening stones, walking on coals To improve your business acumen Enemy sighted, enemy met, I'm addressing the realpolitik Look who bought the myth, by
cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings Pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings Pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by
government bitches We see the police And train to kill the brain of the all terrain beast Work done by street families Make us and the state enemies
Blackguards" by Voivod (Killing Technology) The men in the black forces Listen to your conscience Stopping the evolution The books are the essence United
radical The future intelligence Falls into enemy hands Don't want to hear it anymore Much too political Spending the time in ignorance Computers blow up by
grace, shameful hearts and jealous tongues are breaking your heart, breaking your heart again United by faith we will not fall away United by faith,