It's just one more step. Are you giving up now. So close to knowing?. The only hope that's left. Has been taken from you. A new journey awaits you. . A new journey awaits you.
This isn't over yet and we've only just begun to create this.. I thought I lost it all.. Not wrapped between the sheets.. This victory. We still believe.
I am with you.. Feel the shadows close on me.. Losing out so try and see.. My eyes will fall back into the ground.. . Flight drags on.. Pick up yourself quietly..
Do you know who you're fuckin with?. . The ill niggas!. You're fuckin with the kill niggas!. You're fuckin with the hard liquor!. You're fuckin with the bitch dickas!.
Do you know who you're fuckin with?. . The ill niggas!. You're fuckin with the kill niggas!. You're fuckin with the hard liquor!. You're fuckin with the bitch dickas!.
So you wanna be a gangsta, bang to death. Shoot to kill, represent your set. Ride around in a low rider. No matter how hard they can go. You can go harder.
You say that I hang out all night, that's okay,. 'Cause you drink all muthafuckin' day. You come home hit mom, smack mom, beat mom,. Raise another brew to your face with you.
Ah!. . Way down in New Orleans, yeah.. I met this old lady,. She said she'd teach me 'bout Voodoo. She said she knew about Voodoo (Voodoo). She said she'd teach me 'bout Voodoo.
Lies, betrayal, lies. Truth or death.. Lies, betrayal, lies.. . Who the fuck can I trust. The whole fuckin' world is built on deception,. False perception, look you dead in the eye and lie,.
Electrocution. Gassed. Shot in the head. Car crashed. Overdosed. Strangulation. Burnt alive. Violent demise. . You're goin down hard. Violent demise. Violent demise.
My friend's addicted to cocaine. Smokes day and night. Drives mom and pop insane. Living his life in the dark light. Every dollar he gets goes into the pipe.
There goes the neighborhood.. . Here come them fuckin' niggas. With their fancy cars.. Who gave them fuckin' niggas. Those rock guitars?. Who let 'em in the club?.
My friend's addicted to cocaine. Smokes day and night. Drives mom and pop insane. Living his life in the dark light. Every dollar he gets goes into the pipe.
Talk shit... GET SHOT!. Act hard mutha fucker... GET SHOT!. Pop off... GET SHOT!. Run up mutha fucker... GET SHOT!. . Niggaz ain't blew up the spot a while.
The problem isn't the lyrics on the records.. It's the fear of the white kids liking a black artist.. But the real problem is the fear of the white girl.
Suck the rangers dick. Bring him to mothafuckin' pain. Suck the sheeys up my ass crack. Act like my balls are full of oxygen and your drowning bitch. .
Yeah Yeah. . Murder, death. . As I search to analyze reality, the true. Meaning of life,. Out simple existence means nothing. God has a gun, the truth, life is a slow noose.
Drugs, liquor, drugs. . I love to smoke crack. I love to shoot smack. I love to fuckin' drink. I love my smoke when it stinks. I need it in my veins. I need it in my brain.
A porno star, you're in 3-D,. You're right in front of me,. Under the strobe lights,. Moving that ass right, lap dance,. I'm 'bout to bust in my pants..
[Chorus]. You give me for honor (graves). Where your soldeirs lay (graves). They're so far away (graves). The home of the brave (graves). . I won't die in your bullshit wars no more.