Lyrics:
Your Welcome

hustla, cap busta, infact I'm just a mack ten Bustin' em at your chin before I crept nigga Welcome to your own death Chorus x6 Nigga welcome to your

take that attitude to your grave Might be too late, for you I'm afraid And don't take that attitude into your grave Don't you take it there So you can move your

now It's plain as day Soon enough I'll need a change in the worst way Not getting though to you is killing me And soon enough I'll suffocate From breathing Your

know its begun from the crack of the guns And the screams from the mouths of babes And we pray as where watching the charade Welcome to your wedding day Welcome to your

Like everything else here Yours and mine Picking up the paper Coffee's been made It's Book Review and Face the Nation Time Two in the same mind Yours

your eyes, yeah When I look into your eyes All the love there is arrives And everything around me dies When I look into your eyes, yeah, yeah, yeah When I look into your

This is a problem There is no solution For all the retiring types Their voices all whispering death There's no solution for them And this is a process

magic but it's paper white It turns me on when you play dead because you're cold, cold to the touch I welcome you to the academy I welcome you But I

know its begun from the crack of the guns And the screams from the mouths of babes And we pray as where watching the charade Welcome to your wedding day Welcome to your