wife, I realize I stopped to shop, had to get her some type surprise And I'm walkin' through it, chaos is all around me But God got me, no fear, through
them push ups to pump up your chest I got a 12 gauge mossberg to pump up your chest have you gasping for air after that shell hit your vest fear me like you fear
sores To broken centre floor We know we miss her We miss her picture Sometimes it's faded Disintegrated For fear of growing old Sometimes it's faded Assassinated For fear
?ll buy a new suit, black skinny necktie. I?ll mingle with elite and imitate and they?ll never even get it ?til I hit ?em. I?ve got no fear ?cause I?
Killing game primitive inquisition Tear it up inside out Small incision Assimilate trust in hate Your obsession Celebrate assassinate Your religion Us and them hollow field Sensing fear
don't wait and ask the homey Nate He gotta pit named Tiny mobbin behind him Now they've got Michael Corleone Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho assassin
gate don't wait and ask the homey Nate he gotta pit named Tiny mobbin behind him Now they've got Michael Corleone Oh, Kurupt he got Lonely the psycho assassin
with the critical homidical lyrical killer flippin leavin you with boo-boo underpants? How does it feel? Do you wanna come up and chill - with an assassin
be down wit so and so You still the same lame from a year ago I know you aint raw You aint graduated with the gladiators You're jus practice for the young assassinators
that you clapping on I?m a pitbull pussy, you a papillon A bitch get a 40 from me, not a glass of Dom I?m the G-29 in the assassin?s palm [Chorus] All
opposed through the gate, case closed Things get froze, when it comes time, chosen ones were holding guns, we take flight with no fright and attack, never fear
reality. You think you are the light of your actions. But you're nothing more that a shadow in our souls. You think you can save us from fear. But fear
seem like they're your reality Hold on to your dreams Because your nightmares might seem like they're your reality I believe the only thing we have to fear is fear
[This is a cool song, too bad it's only 3:23 and an instrumental. But it] [starts off with a very black metal touch and then go back into the vein
...we colud see in the distance hundreds of men. their campsite illuminated by skin bound to stick. Like scarecrows: too tired to dance Too ashamed to
seen money come between my best friend and me I've seen old friend become new enemies I've been through a couple of litigations I've been through character assassination
your demons Victim of your own creation Beyond the will to fight Where all that's wrong is right Where hate don't need a reason Loathing, self-assassination