the rain Don't release me, I am insane It wouldn't take long until I killed Once again I just can't wait To kill again
will and I ain't buzzed Dawg, I'm talking to you straight If the situation escalates Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game And if I get killed
witness, no matter the score I could never, I could never not do it again Hard as I might try I've run of luck, I've run out of time I've almost run
me I (I, I), yeah I'm trapped, I'm trapped I'm trapped in his spell Tonight (tonight, tonight), yeah I'm going, I'm going I'm going to Hell, inside his
and cut these niggas Yeah and fuck these bitches I swear I care bout everything but these bitches I don't care I "so what" these bitches And I put young
gut these niggas Yeah, and fuck these bitches I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches And I put
If I was a balloon I'd be like.... If I was Alyssa Milano I'd be fucking Joe Bruce If I was a radio DJ I'd probably say, point 103 If I was a richie
get my howl on. Some niggaz cry wolf, I'm on that dry Cush, And when it comes to that paper I stack books. You heard what I said, I can put you on your
of Rhodes Best stay swift Shell Toes Scarecrows wander roads Those jealous foes Distance myself, disappear Like Copperfield I feel that Life will heal, I
executed There will be nowhere to run Ramifications will be high A price paid in torment The end justifies the means To hell you will be sent The wolf
will by divine right hail and kill Hail, hail, hail and kill Hail and kill Hail, hail, hail and kill Hail and kill My father was a wolf, I'm a kinsman
't resist her, they haven't got the will, She Wolf moves in for the kill. She Wolf grabs her men by the throats and yells "This is what i need!" She Wolf
Lord I believe it All of the lines I chose before I won't use them any more When will it ever end? The wolf's at the door again? Take it or leave it
AK and gut these niggas Yeah, and fuck these bitches I swear I care 'bout everything but these bitches I don't care, I "so what" these bitches And I
{Mirror, mirror on the wall Shouldest not grave pleasures be my all? For if I shall see thy will be done Grant me the witchcraft of thy tongue} Three