[x3] [Rihanna:] They can say whatever I'm a do whatever no pain is forever Yup! you know this Tougher then a lion ain't kno need in trying I live where
, grill if you wanna grill WE DONT GIVE A FUCK! Act how you wanna act, front if you wanna front WE DONT GIVE A FUCK! Live how you wanna live, cry if you
emotions I feel I must protect But what's the point of this armor If it keeps the love away, too? I'd rather bleed with cuts of love Than live without
the third coast Let my codeine settle, and have a toast [Z-Ro] I'm a guerilla that's after the scrilla, I cock glocks I'm the top knotch, body armored
two of the war Bring it, lets do it Huhuhuh [Verse 1: Tupac] Cross this nigga here Now Biggie tell me who do you fear? Ain't a living soul breathing
Have you lost your way? Living in the shadow of the messes that you made And so it goes Everything inside your circle starts to overflow Take a step
let me down when I was defenseless And parting with them is like parting with invisible best friends This ring will me yet as will you knight in shining armor
go Another day living irrational Another day inside this dying soul I ain't waiting for a miracle I ain't waiting for the world to change Under my skin lives the reason Under my armor
[Layzie Bone] Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto You gotta survive, no matter the pain Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting But nigga for
the facts Thugs is convicts in gods prison hand on the strap Praying to father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me I flaunted America's most wanted live
vital nigga better know what to die for Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor Ready
cause it's official (You know we got the good thing) Your love is so Crazy (Crazy, crazy) [Verse 2: Layzie Bone {Kelly Rowland}] I'm a always be your shinin' armor
off with with quite a haul And that's when I heard someone shout "In with new, out with the old!" A dusty box of letters A rusty suit of armor A casket
ll never conquer my dream Though devilish karma can't penetrate the steel in my armor Time passed, my oppression got you living with drama! Paranoid of my retaliation, living
without a condom on, while I'm on the john If I had a million bucks it wouldn't be enough, because I'd still be out robbing armored trucks If I had one
yo ain't that Dave's little girl?) Yeah, respect her for that She gon be somebody Instead of somebody-baby-mama You see young minds are now made of armor
