Lyrics:
the pack
Yeah
I play my role
Too many from broken homes
We all are just broken souls
We all are just broken souls
The evil people, they know
That's how they
root for the villain
Deep down he a hero
He don't know what he doin' (Woah)
I always root for the villain
Even my grandmother love all
Them shooters
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
factors in the question's style
Arrhythmic by the end, I'm givin more than one child
Abstract soloist comin from the heart
All the way from Philly, from
the paper didn't burn and you
Can see the cars look like they were from world war 2
All rusted through
There wasnt enough rubble after the fall
Face to face, eye to eye, starin at the last star
I should've known, walked all the way home
To find that she wasn't here, I'm still all alone
No matter
to the top for a minute now[01:45.31]I'm winning on the root of evil but I try to stray from sinning[01:48.77]This the end of the beginning and it's the second
Greed will have you do strange things
It'll make you turn against your fa
Using mischievous deeds for
Green which they say is the root of all evil
Yet
Thought it'd be a tragic day, I almost lost the race (uh)
Claim and pave a way for them better days
Now I'm looking up for them options every single day
the street from Jerry's Bait shop
You know the place
Well anyway, back then life was going swell and everything was just peachy
Except, of course, for
Yeah it's alive
It's alive
Yeah, Yo
I must be some kind of Frankenstein
Peep the way I'm designed
With the 9 by the waistline
Don't waste your time
you a lie
Can I buy your pride
Root of all evil truth of all people
Dollar bills in my eyes
She a fiend for them likes
Tell me what is your vice
Is it
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
act-needy
An I won't be the thanksgiving for the black Friday
Only like holidays uh, if I get to see my fam
Baby let's bring vegan food to my aunt crib we
together
Yeah suture get a couple whips, yeah Kunta
Schoolboy, but gangsta was his tutors
Say the money be the root of evil
Look around and see what it do
whores
I got a lease
Can't even afford to own
Too broke to own a home
No throne no crown no gold
Just spit from the dome
Record Spotless
Like gun barrel
and look for a successful personality and duplicate him
Like, they always copy mannerisms, but they never start from the very root of his being
And that is:
I'm raise up by the streets where they're grimy gritty greedy
Money the root of evil hearts grow cold by the season
The sun it barely shine home team
couldn’t bare it anymore, she started to look for means to run away from home. Since she had no close friends or acquaintances around (because her father
of the world. There was however an exception.
Where good thrives, evil survives and evil has plans
for survival.
The celebration of thanks and prosperity
(Fabolous)
Ayo money is the root of evil I thought
But when I'm broke is when I usually have the evilest thoughts
That's when the arms come out like
the evil man
Preserve me from the violent ones
These prayers make a stronger man
These prayers conquer any one
I walk through these streets they think I’m
of the world on the increase
More and more senseless killings by the police
If we really want to have a future that has peace
We all must agree for evil to cease
way
Gotta make it home
But I'm lost here
Stranded right next to the road I've been traveling on
I don't belong
What I've been saying to keep myself
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