I dont need you to go on this is my religion I dont want to be alone I can find somebody new I dont need you to be strong this is my religion Took
Well, the rocks is my pillow The cold ground is my bed The highway is my home so I might as well be dead I'm walkin' and walkin', seems I have no place
richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run
run It's just my luck I'm stuck with fuckin with the wrong one, uh! Wise decisions, based on lies we livin Scandalous times, this game's like my religion
richer With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the
Come to me Come lie beside me Oh don't deny me Your love Make sense of me Walk through my doorway Don't hide in the hallway Oh love...step over I'
floor And I'll meet you there And I dont care if it all comes natural Your medical prescription -- baby get ready now This is my religion 'Cause tonight
m a honor the code they created Number 2 ruined it and it might sound rude but yep **** you paid me I drown my pain in porsches I lost my partner to the bullshit Still tryna hold on to my religion
you believe in me now I am the one who will break your religion down I will pray for you cause god is my lover now Red tears, cold blue skin Now you
in peace! Cool! White Flag! White Flag! No War! No Guns! No Corps! Just life. Just Love No Hate. Just fun. No ties. Just me and my mind. Just me and my
we're being true On Occasion Avenue Mother, I dreamt of my last life (You'll never find what you left behind) Mother, I killed you with my knife...
Give me two strong arms to fight my enemies, Give me two eyes to see the truth. Give me two legs I think I have to run, And fill my heart with faith that
Simple girl, simple girl I need you in the world, my simple girl Simple girl, my simple girl My simple girl, my simple girl My simple girl, my simple
bitches! If it's money over bitches, then I'm preachin' my religion. Cause this game that I'm livin', 'bout as cold as my wrist is If you know my paps
velvet And shiny black eyes "She looks like a sleeper" Said my wife at the time She had curls like Delilah And a smile like the sun She held my poor
I strangeled out the pain until my soul was empty and cold Crippled and worthless so I thought it could never be sold My mother told me that placing my
you see that keeps someone like you so patient with someone like me I'm free!!, Not because of some self-rightous attempt on my part but, because of
my religion?s you When Punk-tius come to kill the king upon his throne I?m ready for their stones. I?ll dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, hands, Above my