Lyrics:
the end, my dearest friend
The autumn's passed us by again
While I waste time and you pretend
My faults are paled by my intent
are not convincin'
When Detroit blocks stay flocked with henchman
Niggas get popped for instance, infrared dot for distance
Get knocked by the cops,
and the enlightened ones
A masterplan was conceived
To put an end to this hell on Earth
All of the plan was found by the man
Their quest for peace was forced to stop
When I go to war, I dun them
Could be this crew or that crew, I dun them
Could've joined that friend up, I will dun them
Out of town, that's where
for the love of my life and a friend
I made a promise and I'm loving my wife 'til the end
I thank you Lord for your guidance 'cause it's all that
The presence of authority forced them to lay low
They wore gasmasks and lived underground
Since the civil war and brought numbers down
A General by the name
talkin' bout a race war
(Get yourself together)
(Open your eyes
Get wise)
(Put your brain in gear)
Race war
People gettin' killed in the street
the discovery of beauty
How rich is the world for one who makes you for us to show
Beauty must have power over man, war
After the end of the war I want
you're ready for the clan
Do you really wanna see my true form?
When you try to fight like a man
On God I'mma crush you like a crouton
Keep talking I'm
happening?
What's happening to us?
Man, oh man
Bullets flying, dozen rounds, heard the sounds go pow
Bodies falling, coppers surrounded by casings
the bad man down
You're in the war but the end is in sight now
The enemy is unguarded
So let the motherfucker know his time's run out
Burn the house,
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
end
Motherfuckin' black radio is being disowned
Not by the other race, but its own
A lot of bullshit records make hits
Because of who you know,
KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California
My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my
memorial, we see faces, names, dates. All are reminders that the suffering brought by war is intensely personal and its violence indiscriminate. In the broad
must I end these lives?
Is it for freedom or is there another prize?
Why hold a gun?
What have we done?
Why kill a man when he is on the run?
And when
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
know He opens doors
Singing la la la la la
Singing la la la la la
Kelis - Star Wars
I was the first new born babe
Brought to you by the fearsome
my nigga, let me ask this question
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
When shit hit the fan (one two, one two)
Uh when shit hit the fan,
or either die slow
We all scholars when it's time to clean a dirty dollar
Attack the boards, it's like a rotweiler
[Method Man]
Niggas comin
be a big MC by end of school term
I'm a big bird, you're just a worm
You don't wanna receive third degree burns
When I bust gun, everybody spread like
when the ghosts arrived brazen and bold
Spawn of their father that serpent of old
Sired and raised by the lies that he told
And our first parents took
thinking what he on
Emo vibe on this one here
Cause I'm still hot like sun in a Moncler
Man give chat I'm a go air GoApe
That's what racists say when I run
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