your kindness When you bled and severed all our ties Now my friends drag me from the ashes Of the monsters on my side On my side
for your kindness When you bled and severed all our ties Now my friends drag me from the ashes Of the monsters on my side On my side
the dirt on her, foes who never heard of her wild style, my mouth gone to train up, I spit Krolyon in five colours, when I speak I spray my name up, split
wanna waste the day When we've everything on our side And nothing in our way We can do what we wanna 'Cos today the world is ours Nothing gray, just real time and colour
, How can I run and where to hide? I close my eyes and hope tonight, My healing flesh will be all right; A baby cries, another ghost, A different side
the dark side meets the angel in me The angel in me When my synapses pause in my quest for applause When my ego lets go of my end of the bone To focus
want to believe, and tell your side But I will not be moved To give up all my hope And I refuse to watch My life through a telescope Awake, two hands on
pure. She was the one worth dying for. Alone with princess angel-sent. Her eyes so blue, my hate relents. Her destiny is in my hands. She was born to
I feel a chill in my heart Like lingering winter cold I and my son are torn apart He was just 6 winters old My first-born was he And the last of my kin
- The Game] G-G-G-G-Unot! On the grill of my low rider Guns on both sides right up by the gold wires I'll fo' five 'em Kill Banks on my song and really
on your smile - Square on your face Showing affection Should be no disgrace Try out your God Hope He will send Kindness from strangers On whom you depend Try on
first on my list, When everything around is gone I know You are, first on my list, When everything is shown up for what it is And I will run with it
Though Christ is impaled On the cross through His hands You'd make your own "story" And centre it on HOOVES There's spit on the saddle There's blood on
And so on and so on And perhaps forever If times were not folding and falling Over each other And so on and so on and so on And certainly endless
need to pitty-pat Dogg in this motherfucker, yeh I get da kitty-kat Swervin on da one-ten blowin on some herb One hand on the steerin wheel the other
Back to where I started I just bump my head instead Better leave me here all on my own Better leave me or become my clone Everyone who grabbed my hand
