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[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
to ya real nigga, take it how ya want

Yo, These are the do's and these are the don'ts
I'll give it to ya real nigga, take it how ya want
Live life by
you're black or white

I am tired of this devil
I am tired of this stuff
I am tired of this business
Sew when the going gets rough
I ain't scared of your
ain't scared of your brother
I ain'ts scared of no sheets
I ain't scared of nobody
Girl when the goin' gets mean

Protection 
For gangs, clubs,
[8B] We some presidential players, with money by the layers
[8B] Ain't nuthin you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us
[TS] I won't stop rappin, I
All my life was a paper
Once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
to confess, clean up the mess,
Stand in the white, step in the light.

Use the time, show the face that is sorry,
For the day, questions leading to worry.
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you
to confess, clean up the mess,
Stand in the white, step in the light.

Use the time, show the face that is sorry,
For the day, questions leading to worry.
All my life was a paper
Once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen, changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
Till the balance was right
Then you
All my life was a paper once plain, pure and white.
Till you moved with your pen changin' moods now and then
till the balance was right
Then you
to draw the line
That I can't deny
Nothing is plain or black and white
You fight like a tired soldier
Shielded by wounded pride
Always pretending to be
me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin' my soul when there's nothin' to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while
mold
I'm drowning in your wake
Shit rubbed in my face
Teething on concrete
Gums bleeding

Dig bury me
Underneath everything that I am rearranging
Dig
me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin my soul when there's nothin' to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while
me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin my soul when there's nothin to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while
me
Hang by their Ts rated PG in sight
I ain't sellin my soul when there's nothin to buy
I'm livid in my space
Pissing in my face
Fuck you while
I like, when it blows real hard and it doesn't even show
They say: It's plain to see, life is not a mystery to me

I say: That's plain as day I
The fuckin past tense, fuck no delayin'
Or playin' taking your wing way back in the day of yo
Motherfuckin' mind

It' the R-to the, double-O to the, T-S an'
Yo
It's on now
Feel threatened by this
T-Squad
T.S.
Takin shit
[ VERSE 1: Armageaddon ]
We 12-cylinder-pushin drug dealer-killers, we feelin this
with skin so pale
On her face an images of pain
Snow is now falling to the frozen ground
The angel is covered by white
Frost is spreading across
of pain
Snow is now falling to the frozen ground
The angel is covered by white
Frost is spreading across the plain
To welcome the eternal night
and you and me 
Glycerin (repeat) 
Don't let the days go by 
Glycerin 
Bad moon white again
Bad moon white again
And she falls around me
I needed you
face

The flame he lit by leaving
Is still burning strong
By the lights it's plain to see
The suffering still goes on

The time has come to part,