don?t know who the professor is, How low people go for the dough and make a mess of things, Kids are murdering other kids for the fun of it, Instead of
than not, am not for whom the air waves Thank God for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind, In this state of mind that I'm in, for you keep me
me Blast for me, the task after me For a few years sheddin tattooed tears like Gram' Sammy, we feudin for the whole damn family We scarred up, homies is barred up for
t fade It'll last for all these crazy days These crazy nights Whether you wrong or you right I'm a still love you Still feel you Still there for you
in my way And love is a river and river is ocean Take up your pleasure And all that you cry for I go to the wall for the night of my life I play every
got to give up (Yeah, I know) If you want everything you want (But shit I don't know, I don't know) [Krayzie Bone] My life is a jungle, I struggle hustle
We fulfill all your hopes and dreams Because only we have the power To provide unlimited happiness In our community you'll find understanding, love and joy And your struggle for
the winnin' hands There's something diferent about you babe That tells me I can I say it's easy for the things that I do Never a question always a pleasure
rain for us [11:09] I tried to work out all of the pain for us I sat alone and took the blame for us My mind has torn and gone insane for us Innocent
with at the same time the cops is raising the block with aint for your legs and back with some hot shit Right now somebody struggling to stop this man
the street never sit in the cell for a second then I'm gettin' my bail shoot it out with the bounty hunters fuck sittin' in the county for summers if
to each other's heart for refuge In the troubled years that came before the deluge Some of them knew pleasure And some of them knew pain And for some
my friend Though I own so much of this land I find the country insufferable I deal only in half pleasures Edgar: Speaking of half pleasures would you care for
See the disillusion everywhere Hoping their bad luck will change Gets a little harder everyday People struggle People fight for the simple pleasures
don't know who the professor is, How low people go for the dough and make a mess of things, Kids are murdering other kids for the fun of it, Instead