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Gotta hold that tool
'Cause these dudes are snakes
Sheeps posing as wolves
Real niggers live by respect
Forever stand tall i'll tell you straight
I

the wolves

When you didn’t grow up in the woods

Bitch we came from the pound

See you say something now

Mr. “OKAY Imma change something now”

Mr. ”NOT PAID

don't walk alone
The false prophets come to bend the weak
We may shake, but we won't break
Rebuild my body piece by piece
We won't run, we've had enough

through your waves
Like a surfboard
And it hurts more
Than the little niggaz ever willing to admit
But they raised by the dudes and they with the shits
Kill

See them wolves in sheep clothing are coming 
Babylon deceive the youth again with them false things 

False prophets 
How dare you? 
False prophets

a stack of cats dead
By the wolves from a quick game of kill
The pussy on the mattress
A couple doo doo mommas and some ratchets
And that's that 'preme hat

A storm is rumbling, walls are crumbling
Everything is going under
The wolves at night, prepare to fight
Their voices howling through the thunder

wasn’t looking
Did I just step aside and welcome in the wolves in poorly fitted sheep’s attire,
The lambs adorned in wolfish skin?
The words are separated

at yourself 
for all of your mistakes 

We leave behind the broken 
And let this dark shadow grow 
This nightmare fed by bloodshed 

play the victim 
Blessed

lands
They came to claim the body of their fallen king
Sons of the Viking lord look for revenge
Ten thousand warriors blinded by rage

In the temple of no

by my races
They all say that just ain't the cases
But why's it wrote in all these pages
I come from a place where i never have nothin'
These people be

Raised by the wolves from young, but still in the jungle like Mowgli
Always up front when the olders speak
So was never as dumb as ones supposed to
Twos

like Robin
Throw me to the wolves, I'm leading back the pack
Cheese without the holes
The trap reserved for rats, yeah
Nobody gonna come in between
I've

nameSo you must've been raised by wolves'Cause Debbie damn sure don't play that game

When you mess around, you don't mess around
John Mayer's got nothing

broken arms
Put your trust in wolves and they do you harm
But it's not too late to let down your guard
Can you hear me now
Always been by your side
You're

Heading tonight to the heart of the city
Arrived to L.A. and the buzz ain’t pretty 
What the hell 20 hours by myself?

I knew it all I was raised by

I've been focused, on my residuals
No income, trivial
Royalty, imperial
I've been prowling, you smell the blood pool
Wolves howling, thats a full moon
We

children
Let the wolves eat my bones
Have no fear instead of evil
I'm actually really fucking tame
How long
Not long
How long
Until I've compromised

Bad mind people they can’t stop a thing
Every ghetto youths must have a dream
The limit is the Sky trust in the king
With the Father by my side I

Barb wire decorates the fence around the storefront
Metal bars beautify the windows
Girls walk by but you never see their eyes
They've heard about

Here We Go

Grits

The Art of Translation

2002

in me by men greater
This is where you belong strong you gon' be great
Flaunt clout with a scream and a shout cast out doubt
Fast like a gun blast

Ride

Haystak

Car Fulla White Boys [Street Flavor]

2000

or lose
You died on the drugs, money, or your tennis shoes
This shit is deep, wolves dressed up as sheep
The enemy has got you thinkin their your

Surrounded by wolves
Sheeps clothing
Devouring

Then Jesus says to me
Still serve and love
Don't be discouraged
Don't be discouraged

So look
To the hills

The adversaries priming
Like wolves within the snow
c consciousness is dying
Too stubborn to let go

When the daylight comes for me
I see what I am