Where can I run? and where can I hide? I'm trapped inside, can't find my way out No place to call home and no one here to carry me I am a lonely soldier
shorty back might damage her Who's this here, state my facts, and react And saturate brains with a plate of hot wax Intertwining, combining and aligning
be a better day Hmm, and now I ask, Lord, have mercy upon me And grant me sight for what I can't see For you are the shepherd and I shall not want To
, I can't stop cold Oh God help me now, take me in your arms and show me how chorus... Oh the devil - get out - oh Lord have mercy, mercy, mercy... Take
's gonna land and fall Straight on your brain, the X'll drop rocks Leave a rapper with mumps and chicken pox Standin' still and stiff like a mannequin Bloody Kotex and sweat and
no wrong and I became The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that red and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and
and I became The Invisible Boy, the proverbial 'black sheep' and I soon figured out that red and black don't mix. The beatings I received became more and
Times Involved My Gat And Murdering In Mass Amounts. I Started Out As A Beginner Entered A Criminal Life Stile And Became The Center. I Made My Money And
and I both hate very much And then I grabbed the knife And I let the blood out of your throat And I smashed those tiny mirrors inside of your skull And
lie to me, so there ain't no way you containin' this devil inside of me, and your children they love it how I'm a rebel and rugged, if there ain't a better
a failure Her Mother was a comfort To a doctor and lawyer and Indian Chief. The shirt ran out of buttons He lost all his marbles at a baseball game And
killers, well-trained. Millions of people stand dead at their feet, begging for mercy denied. Breathing pollution and slaving to eat, they're humans, but empty inside. Rise, out
old friend of mine The blood became alive When I was trapped inside And I can feel the dark passenger coming My mother's blood and mine Uniquely intertwined
With more facts and formulas and philosophical logic Then a basement full of scientists puffing on chronic Dipped in mycin potassium cyanide and liquid bubonic And
a better day Hmmmmmmm... and now I ask, Lord have mercy upon me and grant me sight, for what I can't see For you are the shephard and I shall not want
might damage her Who's this here, state my facts, and react and saturate brains with a plate of hot wax Intertwining, combining and aligning, shining,
make my money and vacate, evade prison Went from the chosen one to outcast, unforgiven And all the Hennessy and weed can't hide, the pain I feel inside