Born in 1900, born to be a man My smile is my disguise, but inside angry and sore I think I might go crazy, I am feeling kind a weak I want to be alone
you Fuck you cause I don't know you, and listen dog If I gots to blow you, you know where you goin to [Chorus] - repeat 2X
: Born in 1900, born to be a man My smile is my disguise, but inside angry and sore I think I might go crazy, I am feeling kind a weak I want to be alone
kick our enemies' ass! (Yeaa!) Can I get a witness? Now, time is of the essence, so stand tall, chest out, chin up, proud to be a part of this nation
got be that shit we gotta take [verse 2 - merciless x] It's the merciless x Like malcolm Black as a falcon How many shots I left depressed in your chest
It's so depressin', uh Be the realest shit I ever wrote (Money and cars, bitches) Shit Is Real Part 2 (Drugs) Modern day (Society you know?) See what
a passage way to drive, walk or run thru, Or the wind and water can carry me. I except what didn't happen just now to just happened To just hear me up, part
delusion. lost astray, alone in darkness. this loveless game of depression. I still hear voices of you, so bury me alone in this hole that you left for
though that 'til I fucked around and hit a broad back Got burnt, Now you figure the rest Dick hurt like I'm pissin' baugettes, now I'm livin' depressed
I insane? Am I insane? Chorus x2 And everything good is gone x3 And everything bad is here x3 It doesn't really matter know does it Chorus x2
Blazin' is good, and we can be winners, if we compromise I'm always complaining, these'll be the days when I get old Thanks to all the industry parties
, You have no idea what your love means to me, Baby, it's just us living in eternity. [ Verse 2 ] 2:02 I'm back to square to one, my life is depressed
to see ... 1! är ni med då? 1-2-3-4 Jävla otäck situation Hamlet iii part 1 (instrumental) Hamlet iii part 2 When the autumn
You walkin' witcha head down scared to look You shook, 'cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks They never around when the beef cooks in my part
No it's just a dream but I'm a sore loser Figg murderer, crosses burnin' in my front yard KKK throwin' up rallies but not no more in these parts Trespassers gets penalized, 2
though, they see me as a threat I'm like the black dutch schultz when you get me upset 5-0 makes me wanna flip, larry davis style Got a nigga depressed
a reebok owner Killer crossovers split opponent's in half like moses All contenders are left defenseless They end up in hospital beds with swollen tendens, takin' anit-depressants
, hard as hell I give up nothin [ VERSE 2: MC Eiht ] I caught you, give up the confession Eiht'll put your ass in a state of depression You're kinda
