t rely on the world, Can?t you sense its decay? We?re not innocents, Like the sweet bliss of youth, We?re all descendants Of the worst face of Truth.
I'm depending on your holy ghost to guide me the way See I'm a sinner in the third degree Ain't afraid to admit it, 'cause I seen niggas worse than me
praise when everything is going good. *(Too $hort talking)* We should juss do a cut, don't even mention no beef or nothing, juss drop it on 'em
She'll be out and we'll be the ones sharing the napkin Silly dilly me, didn't follow the instructions Don't bring nothing home, I don't wanna hear nothing
ones got whiskers it's as old as ice it's nothing new I am a slave to this I am a masochist I'd rather face the gallows Cause nothing matters And I'
, or the new slabs too Paul Wall what it do? Who Mike Jones? Boys mad at us, because we getting our shine on Put it in they face, put them in they place
your own There's nothing wrong with them There's something wrong with you Turning things around and twistin' Twisting up the truth You've taken things way too far Reaching to new
your name Deny your roots for future rain, for future reign Add one more kill to raise your worth It's so sad, cause it's all the truth you have Trade
so easily deluded into thinking they've instrumented choice Where in reality they're nothing but passive observers. Passive observers do nothing but
Uhh, that's some shit That that that niggaz ain't even seen before That's that shit! (Motherfuckers ain't never seen nothing like this before, for real
many faces Gone so many places, ah, Rastaman, ah, go through Oy, I know of their disgraces Bun them out inna every cases, yeah Tell them nothing nah new
days ago Was unrecognizable When they pulled me from the gears No one's fault, no one's bottle No one's teenage pride or throttle Our innocence is all the worse
Uhh, that's some shit.. ..that that that niggaz ain't even seen before That's that shit! (motherfuckers ain't never seen Nothing like this before, for
am and now I know my words are scary so run as fast as you can whenever we'll be talking again whenever we'll be closer just face the truth there's nothing
took twenty years to come and go Then only did we all know And see how wrinkled and jaded we have grown Looking out the window But there's nothing new
some many faces... gone so many places ahhh Rastaman ah go through Oy, I know of their disgraces bun them out inna every cases yah tell them nothing nah new
a state where Ican't tell what's right from wrong I'm making a face that I've been holding for far too long. I'm on the cross There's nothing to hide
{DMX} Uhh, that's some shit.. ..that that that niggaz ain't even seen before That's that shit! (Motherfuckers ain't never seen nothing like this before
