to fight It's time to get in the spotlight and spill blood I'm bleeding and bleeding still Even if it hurts, I want to stand "You know, it's like an old song
to fight It?s time to get in the spotlight And spill blood I?m bleeding and bleeding still, Even if it hurts, I want to stand ?You know, it?s like an old song
fight It?s time to get in the spotlight And spill blood I?m bleeding and bleeding still, Even if it hurts, I want to stand ?You know, it?s like an old song
an army out in pink house The shit was rockin', guess who got rich and bounced? Scrooge McDuck, he had an ounce Ain't no money out in Candy Land, we out
out here since I was, like, ten years old Caught my first gun charge in nineteen nine four Scuffed my knees up a lot, he pulled me out that I'm out here
army out in pink house, the shit was rockin' Guess who got rich and bounced? Scrooge McDuck, he had an ounce Ain't no money out in CandyLand, we out...
and stay strong Nigga thought it wouldn't happen to 'em, but all of 'em dead wrong Singin' tha same song, sayin', "Juvie ain't shit!" With a project nigga out
out of the era (uh!) Clever, invisible setter, sparkles on my sweater Herringbone stones, shorty give me dome then I dead her (yeah!) The new jack years are full of old
young prodigy who had flows to spark Surrounded by killers, thieves, pimps, hoes and narcs Dead bodies in the allies, back roads and parks My life counted out
