away Don't give this hate a chance We got all this love to give, you know That this dream's alive, we'll still survive Until no more people have to cry Don't give
Don't give this hate a chance We got all this love to give, you know And this tree of life will still survive Until no more people have to cry I say, don't give
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way Don't give this hate a chance We got all this love to give, you know And this tree of life will still survive Until no more people have to cry I say, don't give
Fisch in the flesh, taught by the great. So on my next move, I'm yelling checkmate. I smell a massacre. Charles Manson, You don't stand a chance wit her
hate? Have a nice time While I get stupid paper, hey, my dough ain't in this right mind Now I don't really care what you call me Just as long as you don't
It's a big chance, big pants Might guard him with my man's a type barber Better learn quick, 'cause my clique don't argue You ain't my crew, then who
't be long before we get our own And every kid can truly feel at home I told ya you should give the dog a bone Give the dog a bone Everybody's talking
the aroma of gunsmoke I'm bustin' off another lyrical nightmare Parents hate the ice, you think that I care? Well, I don't give a fuck 'cause I rhyme
t get no second chance And get fucked in this biz without a kiss or a dance The game is to exploit young ghetto kids A straight pimp game and there ain
or heaven I'm a rida Say I'm a rida I'm a rida Say I'm rida I'm a rida Say I'm a rida I'm a rida Say I'm a rida [VERSE 1] They putting pressure on me
hearin' it About us I don't care what they say About us I hate hearin' it About us I'm tired About us I keep hearin' it About us I don't care what
son well, I was adopted I told the Birdman, stunna give me a chance And I don't even wanna tell you what I did with my advance 'Cause I'm only a man,
in the flesh, taught by the great so on my next move, I'm yelling checkmate I smell a massacre Charles Manson you don't stand a chance with her Jeffrey
, but I aint buying Chopper dissect a nigga like science Put an end to the world like Mayans This a celebration bitches, Mazel Tov It's a slim chance I fall, olive oil Tunechi be the name, don't