I wanna kiss the scars that never heal I close the door and look it from inside I break the key I'm blacking out the light [Chorus] We are the lost We are
I said Lord up in heaven Honey, what's been wrong with you Just give me one good reason For what we've been going through Oh go on 'Cause you brought
mission is keepin ambition I'm trying so hard even though my soul is scarred-oh Lord... I wish I had another song [Chorus] These are the days(these are the days) we
by I'll be taking aim Pressure to pian, are you able to maintain, where the sun don't shine On a daily basis I hear shots but H.P.D. don't mind Cause they figure we
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think it's time
than be worried, livin held down My game plan to be trained and, military Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary Caught, I've been lost since my
buried than be worried, livin held down My game plan to be trained and, military Mind of a Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary Caught, I've been lost since
we've seen (On my Block) Every block is kinda mean But on our block we still plaaayyy (My Block) (Heh heh heh) But on our block we still plaaayyy
Though underhanded, to be the man it was planned All my road dawgs, official mob niggaz love to act up The first to bomb we rob niggaz I can be, lost
gone Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song to help us grow at times, but now our minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We
can ride with me now Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes [2Pac] Repetitive blows are
Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to
's lonely I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer I see visions of me dead, Lord are you there? Then tell me am I lost cause I'm lonely I thought
hear my mini 14 callin'. From out the window of my drop top I got my glock cocked bustin' at niggas when will it stop ? Now tell me are you scared
Ooh you know we pepper you with a sonic assault a side step a you I cannot think of a better way that we could celebrate freedom then to make up a set
hell bound Rather be buried that be worried,livin' held down My game plan to be trained in Military mind of a thug lord sittin' in a cemetery cryin I've been lost
head take control) "Heh, you Wu-Tang are never gonna win" "My lord, don't be afraid of the Wu-Tang techniques" (If you are natural) "Take the sword!" (
