Blame! Everyone! But! Me! Everyone knows, chaos will come Riot of one, rise up your your torch now Everyone knows, chaos will come Riot of one, rise
you, my heart is dead now rotten I did everything for you but you'd rather stay with someone who does not love anyone and everyone knows that this broken heart can?t be
want to miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see me Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want
Can you picture this nightmare i am living here and now. can you see me? the words i said before now are just a memory of what i used to be before the
in my bed, until the children have all gone to play, then for two precious hours I will dream of a world where there's love to be made here now. There's love to be made
be arguably the greatest of all time Around here we developed such a sound down here But duplicate it off the steel it can only be found here Only listen to G's that other
around agents ... the game ain't what it used to be I'm the same but these lames ain't used to me Them other niggaz, be full of theyselves Get money and
Ohh... It makes me ill cause you used to be my girl Used to be (my girl) used to be my girl yeahhh It makes me ill (ooh) cause you used to be my girl (
busting my guns, they brains wouldn't splatter When they run up on me, cause I be turning the other cheek But I be thinking like a devil, and packing my heat If I could be
they dead broke, they want me to be broke with 'em could it be that they mad at me because I can afford to smoke with 'em jealousy and envy made me sharper
' made a ill scene First I was panicky, then I was angry One creep even had a rope ready to hang me Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spaghetti? You
be at least 5 karrots I had to live up to that superstar status Stayed on the road Had to stay doin shows Even though I?m goin broke I couldn?t let nobody
cocaine, the product of the devil, am I sellin my soul? Got tired of small time livin, ni**az tellin me no I got MINE, f**k THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that'
niggaz now Be friends, tell me where my niggaz at Be friends, tell me where my bitches at Be friends, tell me where my people at Be friends, tell me where
ll be light at the end of the road Cuz they don't even know. A million thangs run through my mind. You ain't gotta be in jail or be doin time. Chorus
, addressin the mad public My attitude was, "Fuck it," cause motherfuckers love it To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease Though life is complicated, only what you make it to be
slang Then you'd better have your nikes on Cause when we fight it's in the middle of the night with no lights on. Hey!! There must be a God cause I
