Lyrics:
the story
Live or die in a blaze of glory!
Make 'em share every drop
Of suffering
They've spread on this world
We praise to you
Oh, angel slayer
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
A country built by immigrants
Has taken my freedom to live
A country built by immigrants
Has taken my freedom to live
Is it really liberty
When you're not
everyone will attend
Do you wanna go to the final deep end
Suffer for eternity
Separated from God
Suffering infernally
John 3:16
John 3:32
Double the love
through, guess you live and learn
Respect is never given, it's something you earn
And time's the one thing that you can't buy back
I've been working every
Live the pain of the Gnashing Teeth that's
Grinding your bones enslaver
By what right did you bind us
Now you'll reap the suffering
Oh there's no
worship themselves by the way that they live
All these rappers say they got guns that spray off 16
I've got a Luke 9 that can take all 16
That's
lives matter
Because black lives matter
I said black lives matter
We have been suffering for longer than we can even count
We have been fighting for
My soul's been taken into Hell
My soul's experienced the pain
My soul's experienced the suffering
My soul's experienced the hate
So, I'm praying for
ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so
love me I let them do them.
You either gonna be rich or famous fuckin wit me, probably both.
If you happen to brush shoulders wit me by accident,
Play
the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say (Thug Life, baby!)
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Young truant on his skip class flow
Nothing has been the same since
That kid klaz ‘fro
And that’s motherfucking real
Fiending for 16’s like pedos
Love, why do you say you are easy?
Please live me alone
1/ my heart has always been touched
2/my love has imprisoned my heart
3/she closed the doors
by a barrage from a M-16
But to each his own, choose you mobile phone
Choose a tailored suit, the luxury home
You'll never get caught, 'cause you
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spit up and then you'll be
All of the suffering
I won't deny, I'll sacrifice
Let me die and I'll let you live
Just go and sacrifice
To the suffering
Me
're bound by that you always see
That suffering is educating everybody endlessly
Take the fear of everything
Of my mortality
We're counting down to stop
Babe you're a live one
Me I'm just tryin to find a way through the day
And i wanna feel high
All the time
I'm no good at suffering
No good at just
wise
12. We can’t be this anymore
13. I’ma buy you a house
14. I’ma change our fucking lives
15. And it’s gonna be like
16. As if we were never poor
1.
save you not
Oh now you live the torment
Bound in the chains that enslaved us
Now you feel the suffering
That you bestowed upon our being
Live the pain
can do
I was a poet, a magazine writer
Sent to report on political views
It was by chance through a lens that I met you
A Capetown girl with no shoes
sty
I was busy starin at my Lucy in the sky
You could tell was rare by diamond in thy eye
I'm who these kids who think they're dead inside envy
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