be other size So, when I walk into a room There's a ? And they whisper and that all they got .. bullets become blesses So, for the shoots fire they're will be consequences
much more than a must! Damn, it's a hunt to find a friend you can trust. Concepts kill progress when issues intercept, Idea with overbearing consequence
Walking through to the other side, Hoping your love will be my guiding light. And I wait for you so patiently, Like I was stranded, in the desolate sea
You're the colour, you're the movement and the spin. Never could it stay with me the whole day long. Fail with consequence, lose with elequence
For a long time he's been lucky man No difference if it's good or bad The trigger's his - the orders others No way to stop the final blow The message
history I charge you with false imprisonment for keeping me Trapped in the projects And the jury finds you guilty on all accounts And you are to serve the consequences
it could not be found? What's with the fascination with the Echelon What's with the constant questions that you have this time What's with this circumstancial consequence
this, yo the pissed lyricist in your face celebratin' a brand new race we know colors are just brothers and some others thrive on attention but they failed to mention the consequence
up with lead, so don't push me I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy [Lloyd Banks] I cross my bigger nigga, and I didn't cry To young to understand, the consequences
Just for the sake of releasing me from a memory of when you slept in the serpent's den Showed me what lurks in the hearts of man Left me alone with the consequence
we'll get by What if there were no more mama's boys What if no one shared their humble appearance What there were no consequences What if there were
From the get-go I knew this was hard to hold Like a crash the whole thing spun out of control Oh, on a wire, we were dancing Two kids no consequences
hell After dark It's a sin-filled city An amusement park It's a one way ticket to the other side It's a Dr. Jekyll and a Mr. Hyde See Lizzie Borden,
This is just a little samba Built upon a single note Other notes are bound to follow But the root is still That note Now this new one is the consequence
it for a quick blink But when you start to sink You be deeper than you was When you should've stop to think About your consequence your actions don
from bullets Gun control means using both hands in my land Where it's all about the cautious livin' Migrating to a higher form of consequence, compliments
the fuse and smoking the residue Possessive obsessions selfish childish games Vengeful resentments Passing all the blame Living out a life of decadence Acing without thought of consequence
smoking the residue Possessive obsessions selfish childish games Vengeful resentments Passing all the blame Living out a life of decadence Acing without thought of consequence
