Did we lose our loyalty? I want to hear your screams behind me. Let's rally, let's fight and we'll feel the weight from being free. But people won't
We're number one! We won the fucking race, now you follow behind us now you follow at our pace, and we won't ever stop until everyone is just like us
Another day. Another goodbye. What am I reduced to when this becomes my life? Let go of this, don't shed a tear. Let go of that, but stay sincere. I'
It's hard to question something pounded in your head. That is way we need to pound in something new. People afraid to give, give the gift of life, because
This isn't last month's paper with the value lost, or the people we've said goodbye to with no lesson taught. And years slide away with similar themes
Hatred in your eyes is beauty in mine, you'll never see it even if I try... I'll try. Oppression and pride is felt from you and it fits you like a glove
plagues First the river will be ran with red 2, 3, and 4, dead frogs will cause lice and flies Sick livestock is 5, the living they must fight for their lives 6, 7
Yo homes to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to cab "Yo Homes Smell ya lata!" I looked at my kingdom I was finally there
Battle juice in my blood, Jumpin' at ya boy, Man, you better have ya bungee cord, Since Wayne took me off the leash, I ain't lose a fight yet, Now come
, just got off a flight But that don't stop me, who? Not me Pop 1 bottle, pop 2, bottles pop 3 4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P., 7, 8, 9, naw, they all dimes
forget it yo homes to BelAir I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya later Looked at my kingdom I was finally
need a dose Of that shit that got some of my gente dreaming All in my flows, nobody knows where it all goes But it takes it til the end, final countdown 10, 9, 8, 7
I'm a genius, all the ? I'm bright Like I just now became intelligent overnight I be as 1990 grimey as I could be And finally society can see admiring me And finally
the ten plagues 1st the rivers will be ran with red 2, 3, and 4 dead frogs will cause lice and flies sick livestock is 5 the living they must fight for their lives 6, 7
, I done came from that So I know what's on your mind when you're cocking your nine back Busting your bullets at them niggas on the corner And you aim 7
homes to Bel Air I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabyo homes, smell ya later I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there To
Fighting the good fight of faith intent on final conquest Join us disciples of the light in this spiritual warfare Take hold of eternal life saving souls from Hell [Romans 7
