lost inside Enemy's lines a hostile cry Alone with no one by my side To guide me through the dark of night Yet before my fears consume me thin These
landed lost inside Enemy's lines a hostile cry Alone with no one by my side To guide me through the dark of night Yet before my fears consume me thin These
To Hurt You Mate Faze: Back In the Day I Used To Roll With Like 30 Mates Never Had Clean Money Always Had Dirty Plates Be It Now *Were Grindin An Washin For Like 30 Days
still bustin my coke u know how im a sicko sicko like my local pubs owner what was stanley suk and ball screwdriver straight canvis soldier ye i fort u love me i mean these days
nobody wanna follow So I had to make moves, on my own man I'm one of the few, Houston rappers with a home man Fifteen thousand square feet, bitch nigga
of a man From the time, time began You always chose a man To lead the people safely by your way To be a voice and echo what you say Like David or Abraham
Chop (What's happenin wit ya baby) nigga how you feel comin'out that project nigga to these E-States and floatin on these million dollar yahts smokin these thousand
Def Squad niggaz prophesize like the Perseus Droppin degrees to zero with flatlines Kill your whole entourage off with just one rhyme One rhyme... one rhyme... just one
these motherfuckin fans the truth The reason why you dissed me first and I answered you You said I passed you in a lobby and I glanced at you like I ain
't you wait for the silence so strong, Wait for the dawn. (Chorus) Tonight, falling like the rain in silent teeming song, Feel the shattered dreams, one thousand
[Chorus] How did I end up right here with you after all the things that I been through its been one of those days you tryin? forget about take a shot
' it Somebody chuck me-who the who'd you think? hold the mic, hold the mic, I shoot 'em down with my last one, last one, last one, last one and (Boo
for loot. Niggas hustle and shoot In the Garden State, it grows stink weeds and criminals Government funds are minimal Oppression's subliminal [CLEF] These days
detonator One dutch, one bud, one burner, one slug Want a couple casualties, but we'll settle for just one blood [Verse 10: Fabolous] What it look like
the mothafuckin detonator) One (dutch), one (bud), one (burner), one (slug) Want a couple casualties, but we'll settle for just (one blood) [Fabolous] WHAT IT LOOK LIKE
kin' detonator One dutch, one bud, one burner, one slug Want a couple casualties, but we'll settle for just one blood [Verse 10: Fabolous] What it look like
