become I'm about to cross the line and take a life Nothing can stop me now Murderous functioning An animal within me speaks Nothing but blood could
the depths of our soul we feel Instinctively within our hearts A prophecy engraved in steel Lead us not into temptation Deceive us not into desolation
Yo, it should be a crime The way I murder these rhymes I flip hundreds of lines Because I'm done with this mic over 7 times I shine, I glitter niggas
Disease is spreadin' everywhere, I can cannot be found This, the season for murder isn't no reason To hurt another brother but temptation is so pleasin
anything I am becomimg my own murderer My soul rides between the worlds I will give my life to death That is the temptation! That is the temptation
back at the face I hate But not for long, forget the words, they're wrong You can talk your shit Just get your fucking story straight Killing me Does the temptation
you're gettin' bored, baby Yeah, yeah, I.G, Ja Rule B. Brown Murder Inc. Def Jam, Sony This is what we buildin' here Classic shit Murder Inc. Ja, B. Brown, Murder
ya'll in detail how we murder niggas? (Murder niggas) Handin' your business The inc is religous Murder is the sacrafice We throwin' em's niggas That means murder for life (Murder
lap dancin' Off to the murder mansion, ride the shoulder Benz and the Rover, Nigga we ain't sober Girl Interrupted, murder got me corrupted With shots so that any lickin' shots with
, comin' and facing temptation Casin' joints, with the base and the point, the place with a dutch Little joy, little souljah boy, you better keep your boys with
to function Somethin, ain't how it used to be and it's because of me Killin you, cold-blooded murderer The bible told the world I would be here and now I'm servin ya Along with
into temptation with no second thoughts Keep saying how this will never hurt you in the long run But know it only takes a few moments to kill yourself Now stand back from his murder
tryin to kill the God and through my food feed me lard [Grand Puba] It be that lesson temptation for them devilish type creations Making the black mind feeble with
suicide salt to the wounds of pain Pray for a miracle while you are going insane Carved like a lover's decadent stare Keep going back to the temptation
An Archangel in bondage Bediademed, souled With a murder of ravens But no less Astarte to behold Abandoned by Heaven To the dead, dark and past Cast
Temptation, my ambassador Attila, hesiod, pharisees and nero All begged of me for more Down dark steps of history I waged war with a heaven I could
And on her breasts, that old necklace The one I snuck from the fucked abbess Whose dirty little secret, other than me Now shone with bold intensity