is the story of our lives I beg you - open your eyes! Blessed in this age: the economy which maintains the modes of power Our labor and our dollars
nothing, yeah, It?s a crazy world we?re living in, yeah, It?s a crazy world we?re living in, yeah? The world?s gone crazy, that we are living in,
slanging with a story to tell And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel It never changes thats how the game is and you know the life that we live
are one and we won't tire We are the bold United souls We live to win another victory Our sacred scars Show who we are And tell the story of our memories
street lights Cause we like, young nigga Get your mobb on show em what a G like Around the corner it's like Vegas, or better yet like Reno Niggaz poppin, welcome to our
to you come try to sleep in our beds eat off our plates, take a walk in our shoes look at the world from our view try to live by our rules drink the same
Before the story begins, is it such a sin, for me to take what's mine, until the end of time We were more than friends, before the story ends, And I
because those thugs are gonna (live on) [Krayzie Bone (Bizzy Bone):] It's like I'm going down yeah though the air)young thugs, young thugs, young thugs, my young
Kids Cant Live Without It It Aint Nothing You Can Do Bout It Learn How To Bounce And Get Out It Hear Me Out Kids Cant Live With Out And It Aint Nothing
[Mr. Mackey] (Eric Cartman) And everyone should get along.. Okay children quiet down, quiet down Children I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher
cord So it's not a straight line no more Til we walk around looking like some wind-up dolls Shit's stickin out of our backs like a dinosaur Shit, six
But most have seen it all They live there lives In sad cafe's and music halls They always come up singing Some make it when they're young Before the
guess we?ve must be looking for a different kind But we can?t stop trying ?til we break up our minds Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights
Of our children, no time for sleepin Teach em to fight and win for the right reason It's your time, it's your life, live it Proud to be black, young and
Several years ago In a foreign town Far away from home I met the Count of Tuscany A young eccentric man Bred from royal blood Took me for a ride Across
name?s Young, baby, you know I live that thug life The good die young, so I?mma need a thug wife Yeah, I?m talking his and her firearms Know our jewelry
me in 45 Long live the car crash hearts (Long live the car crash hearts) Long live the car crash hearts (Long live the car crash hearts) Long live
