Lyrics:
us
Spend thousand on diamonds to remind us where we come from
Clutchin' this heat while I'm breezin' through the gutter
Cocaine but a lotta pain
watch your eyes
You don't wanna get with me, that's a lie
I got my hands on your hips, no time to bullshit
Freaky bitch, come give me kiss
Tell them
Doin' it right
You got prime meat
Then, I might go in to bite
Can't break
Out of the chain
If they come up now I might be insane
They couldn't lock us out
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
the door, bringin' nothin'
but terror, causin' much pain to the nigga that dared us, tried to put
a twist in this thugsta era. Paired up with a nigga like
to the fade
(What?) leave him in bloody puddle
Then I dump him in a grave (Talk)
All you niggas really lame
You can't get with us (God damn)
Mikey kickin'
think you’re going, where
Do you think you’re going, going, gi oh-rl!
Call me Joanne
Xo Joanne
XoXo all our pain, makes us this way
It made me who I am
murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Seen the pictures, feel the pain, scandalous
niggas running
Game and the snowman, one hundred miles and gunning
Hey, here come the paramedics, here come the paramedics
Here come the pain I've got
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
choose
I'm tellin y'all niggas, if its not double R
I'mma spell my name out on the side of your car
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high
They call us strange, they call us Twiztid,
But we remain I'm with the misfits
Bringing the pain, so you can just get down with us, down with us
They
ah dime
They don't understand the pain of a black life
Most of us ain't got no daddy
We were raised by our mama or our granny
We all bastard child's
vigils
Burning us cuz we some lit individuals
Another cry, somebody die
It’s like some missiles
Shot through our heart by some officer’s wit deadly pistols
come get shot by me (who wanna come get shot by me)
These niggas can't even hoop on me (can't even hoop on me)
I got, I got real deal badges nigga
Who
get undressed
See how wasted we can get
Come with us and then get undressed
See how wasted we can get
Get high, get drunk, get high,
Get drunk,
choose
I'm tellin y'all niggas, if its not double R
I'mma spell my name out on the side of your car
Come and Ruff Ryde with us
If you wanna get high
In the days or years to come day
It'll change you'll see life's something
Something join me say
One day... (One day)
It's gonna get better (Better)
not abandoned
Struck down, but not destroyed
We shall over come
Not by might, not by power
But by the Spirit of the Lord
May the God of hope fill us
nigga
No more pain
Hey DeVante I'm givin these motherfuckers choices
Niggas can roll with us, or they can be rolled under us
That's on you nigga, what you
people
Look down
On the poor people ohh
Life now turn by turn
Grace now follow Come
Nobody knows
What tomorrow have for us
Nobody know oh oh
He fit no day
on and chill with us up on Magick Hill
And you can tell everyone when you get back there
Come on and vibe with Bamboo on this ride
Let the music cling to your
the memories and you're all I'm thinking of
'Cause I can't get past what we used to have (yeah)
Baby, baby I'm missing you (come on)
I'm talkin' 'bout how I
_cover.jpg/220px-Kingdom_Come_(album)_cover.jpg "Kingdom Come")
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