we're the ones they're fighting for they fight and die so we don't have to shed our own blood this is what they die for we live like kings while they
the chalk tracers They got names for niggas like y'all, it's called "fakers" They should put anthrax in your salt shakers [Hook: Vado] [Verse 3: Vado] In due time
What! Yeah ,Its N Dubz ,N Dubz Nananai Its N Dubz , N Dubz What, 2007,Hahaha, Are U Mades For Relis, V-A-T Is For The Y ,At Leats For The Please, Hahahahaaaaaaaa
wanna make it right It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for So tell me why are we at war? [Skit] Yea, they do (whatever they want. Whenever they
kill eachother by 2000 and 2 But fuck the streets jesus our praises due to you only if they knew, this is my life [Chorus] This is my liiiiiiiiife Surviving in the struggle, living so shife This is
justice stood And people were behavin' like they're oughta good There lived a little boy who was misled By another little boy and this is what he said
upon a time not long ago When people wore pajamas and lived life slow Lived a little boy he was misled By another little boy and this is what he said
they gold D's, O.G.'s, is who they follow We (?)swallow tomorrow(?) see, what we leave is hollow We feed violence and greed, let 'em bleed tomorrow In time, they
I ain't saying I'm innocent of all this I'm just saying This song is for y'all For all the times I mess up when we mess up Dear sister Got me twisted
things you lack they'll do what they have to do your good will is something they'll crack how many times will they bust your originality they will hack
you hatin', your due time life will expire Cause my guns speak jamaican, they be like "Bloodfire!" Where I'm from, niggas be on some sleak shit They hungry, use they
Remember packs on my ass with the due, due brown stains Now it's rose gold rims and the due, due drown Range I hear 50 giving Michel Jack money for this
Nam but see at least they can't stop it, 'cause by God they are not! So we extra protective, hopin' they reveal what they hide in their breast. Try to
. Chapter one: it is written in brail. What you feel tonight, is not just anger my children, It is not just depression, It is not confusion, it is seclusion
But I'm looking for a boy named Ray You know I got a warrent for his arrest And they told me this is where he stayz But Mr. Officer did you know? That is
(feat. Akon & Shabba Ranks) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] Aiyyo Dready! What you do this for man? [DJ Talking in the background (Akon):] BOOM BOOM BOOM BING
sippin them mistics They buggin on how they let a nigga up in 'em this quick Don't get it twisted or we'll bring the most reliable (what!) We bringin
