morals They belong behind bars Daddy he wears a hood they say he must be blind Subculture, self destruction it will leave you all behind You feel those wounds from within
All, baby girl I'd trade it all Fabolous: I assumed I'm so into you cause even before we hit the bedroom I was friends with you when they ask I
d. MULTIPLE SPOUSE WOUNDS e. SARCOPHAGI I think I?ve become like one of the others I think I?ve become like one of the others I think I?ve become
the eye but no things there down drags your waltz cross the alter top from a sleep that depravation knew trespass your form i'm void of dusk i'd ask
I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen Times I ain't with ya No I am still with ya Forever I am with ya And never should you tear And never should
So exit wounds can be all in your tummy, from my tommy Mini 1-4 is what I ride with, cause thugs and murderers I reside with Beef with and beef with,
up in the corner store bright early Even though I be hanging with thugs Giving mean mugs, and I do a lot of drugs till I pass out When I smell a dirty
trying to get this [Verse 3: Papoose] I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with Pac, So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box,
a nigga down but ya failed Before I let you take me I told ya Fuck being trapped, I'm a soulja [Chorus: Eminem] I betcha that I got something you aint
out, I'm a get ya boy! [50 Cent:] I threw a B-Boy style. - Bullet wound in my smile (AAHHH!) That beef, I cook it. - Nigga, I gets down. (yeah!) Call
not know, once again For those who do not know, once again [Esoteric] Eighty nine was the time that I started catchin' wreck I had my hair in steps with
, I'm clenching a fist If you gave me a pound for the moments I missed And I got dancing lessons for all the lips I shoulda kissed I'd be a millionaire I
I don't want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine Lend me some fresh air I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you I don'
I don't want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine Lend me some fresh air I don't want to be adored for what I merely represent to you I don't want
bandages from the wounds, I still have plenty of scars to prove, I'm sick of covering up the truth, So now I'm taking it back from you! From the start
Bello, movin' around mysteriously. "I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands "I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand. I saw
Night or day, it doesn't matter where I go anymore; I just go If I ever saw you coming I don't know what I would do I'd like to think I could control