Lyrics:
ready set brothers rollin' out
Packin' a MAC-10, strapped and capped in
Now who's to blame for the hate that hate made?
and I can't break the chains
Left out in the cold, who will ever
Know what has been told, it's gone forever
When I think I've made it
Again kicked
youve worked so hard for
your empty rewards fade away your favorite treasures
rust and decay who will you look to now its time for
trial by fire what now?
at reality
Only see dead arteries and deformity.
Your white robes are dyed in red
It is made by the fucking medicine
Uncontrollable curiosity
Horrific sights,
Pontificate, you faded star, go on and show them who you really are
You can lie to the papers
You can hide from the press
You can fake it on stage
Crawl from
Who is He who’s been born
Savior of Israel
Gold, frankincense and myrrh
Gifts for the King
Who would die for the world
His star shining
Wise men fell
celebrity C made a post about their thoughts on the topic"
"Celebri... Who's celebrity C?"
"But then, Celebrity D made a reply to HIS post and now THcT'S
feel the pain, hey Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
For well you know that it's a fool who plays it cool
By making his world
flawless
Won't ever be flawless
Can you make use
Of all the time left?
So that we change our mindset
Mistakes were made yet who cares
Someday I will recall
Guess I'm getting over my wrost mistake
My minds not focus, I'm out of place
What's so wrong, who's to blame
We live by consequences,
and I ready
We can live the dream
There's nothing else to life but memories.
(Who cares what they think
Who gives a fuck what they say.)
Don't walk the same
each and every day
Fed by beliefs that should have gone away
I will remain as long as does their hate
When will the sacrifices they've made to me bring
loot up tonight it's alright
I write a letter dedicated to God
First I'll thank him
Without him I'da never made it this far
But it's hard tryin to think
rolling by, outside the window, there was our time
Sometimes I'll stop at the corner of your smile, I wonder, how did we get where we are
How did we get
soon
Why should I be, made to pay, on the bad side of the moon?
Now come a lot further away
For the people who make me say
City, on the bad side
I stand
In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fulness of God in helpless babe!
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones he came
Maybe dreamed by a mother Who has no more Kids
No more changes
There are no more trains
There are only tracks made of papier mache
And now i run fast
even thugs get lonely
Sometimes "I Cry", fo' niggaz I'm a baptized
When will they realize I "Live It Up"
Cop tha coke sell it and re' it up
I'm
We get to this world one day
What does that mean?
Surrounded by the people
Alone and forgotten
We live for expectations
What do we get from that?
they stayed
Bound together by the thread of fate
Jaxon made his own touchdowns
Scott went on to make his family proud
Oh and in the sun and rain,
One
How many hours
Do we still have to live?
Do you think so too?
So come with me
In this madness
Seeking everyday by inner peace
We should live just
skin
Who taught us all the pleasures of sin
And right or wrong we've made mistakes
Playin' the hand of fools and fate
'Cos WE'RE LIVIN' we'll live
dead.]
[Proper burial, though, was an expensive undertaking. It was usually afforded only by pharaohs, priests, and the wealthy class. What of those who
Thoughts are running loose inside my head
Filling all the silent space 'round here
The light is retrieving
The world outside's leaving me by
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