Lyrics:
to get even
Loves a gamble
And I ain't winning
Torn up from my past
Love don't live here no more
All is fair in love and war
So when your fighting
gratuitous sex
A movie's made, a war is won
A low-speed chase, a smoking gun
Distracts us while the actor takes the stand
Buy, buy, buy, buy
Sell, sell,
I'm not a criminal
I'm not the villain
Yeah this is personal
A drive-by killing
Your guns are loaded
And your lies are the bullets
So here is
a product
Of how I was brought up
The cycle spins out of control
Youth is broken
Half of it was stolen
By a world I can't un-see
Youth is broken
Half
the bread drink the wine
In my heart you'll live forever
The time to go is never right
When we say goodbye
While we're here we shouldn't waste
A day in
Poking at my problems, I know how to solve 'em
With a ski mask, automatic or revolver
A slave is one whose power and authority is ruled over by another
Tragically struck down in my prime
By the speed at which the bags are dropping
Shoulda watched the sky
You don't wanna live this life, it's really not
the bringer of the blight
Survived by none, the only one a product of his plight
Warlord howls like wolves at night alone you hear his cry
Stranded in the waste
Trapped inside your mind
Born to waste their time
Wooden fence and locks
To hold their, precious breeding stock
Your womb is now for sale
You live in a world of excess
Where more is more and less is much less
A day without fame is a waste
And a question of need is a question
Organized groups, such products in a row
Divided, segregated
Awareness makes no difference anymore
Let us be guided by the thought of society
Our
all about
Some of us choose to live gracefully
Some can get caught in the maze
And lose their way home
This is the life we belong to
Our gift
And now the world lives the disease
created by his clan. (Coronavirus!)
The world needs to show a lesson
to that damn infamous man.
(bridge)
Making him
fucked up
Been away from home
All night long
(All they wanna know is
Where you from? Where you from?
Where you from nigga, huh?
Compton)
Pst,
Turn and run
Nothing can stop them
Around every river and canal their power is growing
Stamp them out
We must destroy them
They infiltrate each
back
If she had had big eyes for a bigot as I
See it, man is a product of his conditioning
And the social forces which mold his
Morality and conduct -
a fort
In the midst of war, I find peace within
Run, lock your doors, don't let the beast get in
The mind is a terrible thing to waste
I show love cause
Turn and run
Nothing can stop them
Around every river and canal their power is growing
Stamp them out
We must destroy them
They infiltrate each
Close to my skin, I'm falling in someone who's been
Sittin' by the phone, I'm left alone in another zone
John says to live above hell, my will is
'bout it we gonna see, oh yeah
It's a war outside
Can't be quiet, it's a riot in my mind
Paraphernalia I wear like songs by Mahalia
Soldier,
offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper
Is all you had left and it was going to waste
Your pastimes, consisted of the strange
And twisted
somewhere
Waving over the land of hero's brave and true
In this war with it's mad schemes of destruction
Of our country fair and our sweet liberty
By
crack house is now a clinic
It's time they change the name of the oath to
The hypocritic or the parasitic
It isn't Adderalltruistic
By
Look, homicide is illegal, death is a penalty
Never let go when you've got ahold of your enemy
Eagle claw cobra clutch by any means necessary
I'll
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