honor and war Major and minor and criminal too Honor and war Respect - love - honor - famiglia Respect - love - honor - famiglia We all live honourably in our family Honor
in the world... The alliance was forged We all have the same roots... And the same origins... Their source lies in the blood, Red like vengeance and the... Honor
Show me the way to defeat my stronger enemy Send me the power of hate The demons of flesh Your justice is done, friendship is gone This world is ruled
Families set apart Woken up with a start Like a scream in the night The sound of a fight Singles or couples Seized like animals Fugitives were shot
and you will see What means for us family Facing us, no compromise Between us, no place for lies Facing us, you won't survive Between us, it's do or
Mysteries and secrets, deep inside us The last creation of an ancient kind Nuclear testing under the sun Black rain and death left behind Mysteries
conflict between me And my conscience I'm known as the sickest one around The fuckin' mad one who can bring you down But remember for ever I'm your friend Even if forever means
Cornered in the cold side of life Trapped into this world of lies The world's upside down Dreams are falling to pieces There's no more hope to be found
Spend my life looking for something What it is I don't know; Looking for happiness I found sorrow; This place must be hell You gotta know the rules
thought the field had clerared Another suit challenged me I have to make a choice They're not bluffing this time It's plain to see, it's them or me It
of honor and war Major and minor and criminal too Honor and war Respect - love - honor - famiglia Respect - love - honor - famiglia We all live honourably in our family Honor
out, watch ya motherfuckin mouth niggaz (That's right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter
For the one In your life right now Sometimes we get caught up We don't want To play ourselves And live honorable Ladies you know what I mean When you
Now he has his revenge {Busta Rhymes} Whatchu gon' do? Whatchu gonna do? Where you think you can run, or you can hide? Where you think you can run, or
Get used to it Things are gonna get personal Your sympathy A pitiful display you stutter Your empathy Means nothing if there is no honor Responsible Of
your chest laid out wit the FM 47 You think shit you can do will do but nobody But in the Yay, there ain't nuttin to do but catch bodies [Hook: The Game
strapped, let's play two on two You're eyein' us in the iron bus Leak ya, two liters of red juice, Hawaiian punch So what you boys gon' do to me, I'm
if you blood or cuz From that number one thug, its still one love I rep my blue boy team but I do it for green I do it for my folks, vice lords and kings
