out, and stand for something that I still believe. Running out of time to make a change, and holding on to all I have. This is where I intend to stand
these streets fuckin' fail ya The way niggaz be gettin' clapped, shit'll fuckin' scare ya But in the dark, we ran wild, so we killin' em Niggaz scared, can't stand still
, Heavens to far away so I pave my nose My pains unfold, whispering words to me that remain unspoken Though some pictures tell a story, must remain untold It's the same
Can't you see my eyes they're trembling Beware the millions of senses locked in this rusty cage A fanatic rage, this time I will stand still and no blood
themselves lucky They got through one more holiday Holiday The highway patrolman He stands in the rain He just lets it run down to soften the stain Of the blood
apart To need you, I am on my knees To love you, take my world apart To need you, broken on my knees All said and done I stand alone Amongst remains
the same retier Sat and watch niggas used to get it again and expire Deep in thought, spit it like a street report I rep alone still I stand without no
blows holes through your fuckin' speaker Makin' you weaker creepin' inches centimeters Fifty caliber street sweeper Shots from Shaolin That go to Masapeaqua Things'll never be the same
with torches in line, all the way to Jerusalem from north of the Rhine,/ infected by motives that were all but divine, and the same virus has still got
can't be with you I'm feeling guilty to take a stand but better since you been gone It don't matter much to fix the frustration ain't the same when you
fire 'cause its freezing. I can't believe we went camping in the cold; I'm in the wilderness standing in some snow. A late start but we can still catch
wiped the calf's blood from her lips. * "Proud to be British" said Margaret Thatcher As she wiped the Falkland's blood from her hands. * The ruling
hand watches the other, no we ain't blood We still real brothers, the struggle is real Nothing can steal what we build and that remains the same 'Till
And the moon had new design In the cradle of our desire all the blood has turned to wine But the love no longer remained than just a stir to survive
L.F. proves yet again that they won't be told That what they do (or don't) is totally wrong So fuck off you insane cunts, it still remains... Our song
supplier, for days in the same attire Sat and watch nigga, used to get again, expire Deep in thought, spit it like a street report I rep alone still I stand
I beg you still Hear me, your brother, if you think that you can Grant the final request of what remains of this man Listen to me While I still breathe
