the result. Life is about doing whether you want to or not. MY LIFE!: A constant work in progress and I wouldn't have it any other way. Take a look
Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground
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will work it out crosstalk let it all hang out crosstalk and we will work it out crosstalk let it all hang out let's have a crosstalk baby and we will work
makes me want you that much more when I get home from work and step in the door Lights Out candles burning with some Jodcei Diary of a mad band rub me
As old glory maintains your consciousness There's a loser in my house and a puppet on a stool And a crowded way of life and a black reflecting pool
a winner go down to Atlanta City come back fat as a rat why should you be a loser when you can be a winner Yes ma'am yes sir I- Brooklyn New York Brooklyn
Ta na na Hey Jane It's been a long time since I've seen you last A half and twenty six years (My time is past) I'm well Though I've gone through Some
to give a damn Let's work together, come on now People of the world today Are we looking for a better way of life? We are a part of the rhythm nation
is a moment in space When the dream is gone it's a lonelier place This is life, life is a moment in space When the dream is gone it's a lonelier place
try to tangle With Madchild, will get worked from every angle I dismantle and handle with chaos and mayhem And cold rock a party, until the A.M. [
s all about breath, when it's done I'm gone, And death is a pawn in a game on a board of which I'm on. I've had a sword in my palm from the very first
know the nigga licks, a Maybach on twenty six All he do is get money, hustle, he's a dick He told me foul shit, wild shit That nigga wear a lot of loud
A set back, ?cause my man it's plain to see Lost in a white supremacy So let the rhythm roll on while I kick this Brothers gonna work it out, with a
, kryptonite got a nigga dazing Burpin' and smurkin' got on his knees before I grave 'em Ride 'em, look behind him, I see him, he slipped At a stop light in a
my niggas in the Bronx Holdin' them corners down Ya heard? Get it right! Joe cracks back, been a long time comin' No mean to disrespect but a lot of
is soft kid like a stripper?s ass With a touch of plastic, writin' with a local style Talkin' about competitive shit you never mastered Youse a wannabe
a slip quick clip on the side For fuckin' wit a Mobsta Petty niggas down when the bullets fly No remorse your fuckin' wit a Mobsta For fuckin' wit a