Blood symbol I kill, leading us over in pray God Why am but like your body Domain evil bright instinct Do when the right in the main - the sun -
this is deeper than rap [Hook: Jennifer Taylor] Sinning tripping, on this ghetto life No one understands the life of the fast Ain't no sense in, trying to close my eyes
, A ni**a that seen Everything in my muthaf**kin eyes I seen my parents get killed To my muthaf**kin eyes I seen my brother kill his-self in my eyes
be saved. I'm buckin', my nigga reinforcements comin' fast. Gave Rip the MAC-10, so we let them gun-gun blast on they ass. We rippin' chests' through vests, MAC-10
(The First of Seraphs in Anguish Bereaved) (Lyrics by Anders Jacobsson 11/3 - 1996, edited & rearranged 5/10 -1998 and 20/7 - 1999) Lucifer: And the
are burning, There?s still hope yet just a couple of turn-in?s, See the longer I wander the more I scream, She gets here at 10 and it?s quarter to
ain't lonely we pop You sell records but a GGG-u not! Acting big on the radio, to me you not You can ask Mr. CCC who hot Tony Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop
life You birthed a Caesar, And my baby Mama, Aliska For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I still can't believe it Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just
'm too gangsta for the streets, watch me when I creep I put five in ya, G - leave a nigga sleep Now you six feet deep over bullshit Got a Mac 10 mouth
(feat. Mack 10) [Intro - Sleep] Hey wassup Cube? Man I'm glad I caught you at your momma' house homey Wassup man? You still got your pager right or you
I've come a long way by car The road went narrow The bridges too far Screaming at 90 Whisper at 10 Feel the towns make you spend Another city phone
place that you ain't been yet Hundred dollar bills like I will afford to spend that And when I blow a stack man I tell her to bring 10 back And if you
