these words burn, as they come one by one straight into your black heart i hope you choke on my hate what i know now this is what i know now in, in
these words burn, as they come one by one straight into your black heart i hope you choke on my hate what i know now this is what i know now in, in time
my brain? I really doubt that shit I think that I was born insane When I was young I had a lust for knives and guns Use a magnifying glass to fry an
been tempted by forbidden love before But why must she be everythin' that I've been praying for Now this burning in my heart, will I ignore? When I know
I got the destiny of a casualty,) (But I live through my babies and I change my reality) (Maybe one day I'll ride back to Georgia on a train,) (Folks '
Now in burnin' G's, chemically enforce infinity Attack, third eye, what occurred my, vocal form into a storm Went blow burnin' but left him in the crowd wonderin' Now
we all true thugs, till we d-i-e [swan] From crow hill, I blow smoke, till I choke, that's a regular I blow domes for that paper, like a predator Pack
... Once upon a time in the ghetto you're stuck In the ghetto you're fucked Ah - press your luck I said once upon a time in the ghetto You're through Once upon a
like confidence, man I drink until I'm arrogant Cause I'm a cocky fuck, Hit your girl and I knock her up Be like what the fuck? In the net like a hockey
Don't you want to breathe I know that you are strong enough to handle what I need My capalaries scream There's nothing left to feed on My body needs a
, the floor If I come back as a woman I want a body like yours, a body like yours Living rooms? I think you would I think you wanna play house Yeah, I
a portal now To wisdom and truth I am avowed Pain's invention, madness Pain's invention, madness Twisting through the door Am I nevermore? My breath I can feel Therefore I
run Wu roll together as one I call my brother Sun 'cause he shine like one Verse One: Method Man, a.k.a. Johnny Blaze Check it Scriptures hit the body
I thought I tried to move a foot, I just remained where I stood, And in the distance I heard aloud the shrill of blank deathly sound I tried, I tried, I
is just a word. to others it is a code {yo, Ikon the fuckin' Hologram} What matters is the colony. {take ya'll motherfuckers to war, what what} He's willing
f/ Marilyn Rylander First Verse (SPM): He was the son of a dope man, what he saw was what he learned He left school, now it's finally his turn
