venerate the power to take away It?s burning ever closer, killing them everyday The pleasure to disregard it, those children feel the sting Conversely we forget them with every passing day
me" You're a sitting opinions bigot Ya learn more when your mouthpiece...Retreat 's bliss now listen to this Oh ok All day every day Oh alright All night every night Who's
the rooster's back Call Jadakiss, tell him that duke is back I'm still by your side, no matter who comes strapped Fuck Lloyd Banks, it ain't about who can rap It's
rooster's back Call Jadakiss, tell him that duke is back I'm still by your side, no matter who comes strapped Fuck Lloyd Banks, it ain't about who can rap It's
be that way But every dog must have its day The orchestra's tuning I understand your suffering I felt the same sting in my heart That's why I'm singing
Everyone round keeps putting us down, let it go. It's the same odl play in a grown up day. It's a stinging sensation. Hanging round on every corner. Where
range It's a, homicide, just a homicide It's a, homicide, just a homicide It's a, homicide, just a homicide It's a, homicide, just a homicide It's
into your cup Although you've had too much, it's bottoms up Every woman's got a secret with Mother Sun Saying we'll meet same time same place next month
a brand new six-string Haggard and Hank, Sting and Springsteen Peelin' the paint, every chance I got Daddy said, "You're pretty good but it's tough out
It's mental trash so I'm pickin up the litter I ain't the one and I ain't, the nigger My people use this word each and every day You see a nigger, slap
Around the earth's soil From sea to sea Country to country 6 MC's bring the delicacies Now who's next up to bat I think it's Weapon X Get on
air with the pendulum's swing In deadly but delicate fashion. And every range of feeling is there in the dream And every logic's reeling in the force
, Cause since the year of 93 I've been known to eat, chew, sh_t, stew an Emcee. quite frankly, the day that you'll see me, is the same day you'll Dunk
been kidding myself, Working equations. It's a long walk in and there's no clear way home. Everything I was in constant change. I'm not the same. I'm not the same
there's something like Mister Mohammed Ali in his prime then I float like a butterfly and sting with the rhyme and the mic happens ring with the nine if it's
've ever known Has disappeared - in the motherfuckin thin air Like it's never even been there My joy left me y'all [Chorus] God's rain water flow through the same
Fresh out the pen, drop cars from Motor Trend Yes it's him, swinger, rings on every finger Ladies in the hallway sayin' "Sing for me singer", it's [Chorus] [U-God] It's