What have I done to deserve. Deception arises in actions and words. Exposing their lies uncovered a nerve. In time we strike, justice is served.
we projected, erect it, perfected All the way live, yes we in full drive No jive when I abide, we have a ride With a Stet on the set, us you won't forget We
, thou shall not kill I obviously ignored it 'cause my blood shall not spill So I chose to squeeze first put you 6 feet deep in the dirt And watch your cold
we want y'all to know we still hold the title. Ambush, We still hold the title, theres no survival, y'all should get live. Ambush, We strike without
the back of armanbella Now who, don't believe that cash must rule I don't eat beef, I slap blood out of Purdue Keep a Wallace mic, mics on strike the
dying, we don't care We just want to feel good It's all over, we don't care We just want to feel good No- we can't compromise like that No- we can
the deafening silence which once ruled the planes, the creature is unmoved by the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork of lightening which strikes
we don't care (We just want to feel good) (We just want to feel good) (We just want to feel good) We just wanna feel good We just wanna feel good
Yo, the saga begins, beget war I draw first blood be the first to set it off My 'cause tap all jaws lay down laws We takin' what's yours we do jerks rush
how on the block niggaz will kill you for cash But never raise the gun and cry out, "Freedom at last" The cold war is over but the world is still gettin' colder
Lyrical projectiles with no mercy I'm cold blooded like reptiles Touch a pregnant bitch and make her give birth to a dead child Every time I flex styles
for great victory. At dusk we strike and conquer. In the wake of battle, past mountain and plain. Many lands have come and gone in a storm of blood
Now we can't lose fo' sho' Ya'll niggaz wanna know what we did this is what we did nigga Extended the family world-wide, recruited a couple comrades
to tha dance floor to cut a rug Love is love all day 'til they both slug And take another life in cold blood Can't feel me? 'Cause it's your blood Murder
Time Couldn't be no iller crime Trying to make the clock draw blood while I be spilling mine Killing Time Before I reach my prime Killing time, Killing time
In this cold, cold world... We be runnin from the cops, bustin off shots Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down In this cold, cold world
how long do we shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind
