out the hardest times are for the hardest ones that make the piece fit, the longest lies are told when lonely hearts won't stay to fight it and when
inside your brain Make(s) you seem to think that you're to blame Don't think about it, grow/throw it out Love ah-all/'em all and say it loud Fight the
, doing tricks, sippin' on Amaretto Fire pon a fosse-man a bad man truss me Not a homophobic, just a man who loves pss Come here let me see you and throw
fighting for Baby, say that you're still in love with me In my arms is where you need to be Can't live without you anymore Baby, I know that you're worth fighting
Throw stones, breaking bones Then wonder why you run for cover You fight the world from inside Lay down, playing dead Turn the pages, just another Wasted
invented crunk, Jesus invented crunk, Jesus invented crunk. Jesus invented crunk, Jesus invented crunk, Jesus invented crunk! Everybody repping Jesus throw
around the bush. Vanish in your lies. What if it's the bed you have to lie in What if they can't tell that you've been fighting. Figure it out, you can
to the Laundromat/ it's a real shame/ especial/ when the Jake know your/ ya face/ ya birthday/ and ya real name/ like yo Kane/ and I still throw record lies
revolution Never give up, never give in I'm never gonna give it up again I see in your eyes: you all wanna rise You ought to better Forget the lies, throw
You helped mom at the cleaners Stayed away from misdemeanors I was proud of you then Please believe I still am Don't let the world get you down, throw
you gotta scream if you wanna be heard But got to know within you lies The power and strength to win the fight And with your sisters by your side There
shit, baby Everybody throw your lighters up Tell me, y'all gonna fight or what? Everybody get your shit started This is your motherfuckin' party Everybody throw
sample] superior sound quality [sample, appears throughout] dub your shit baby chorus (2x): everybody put/throw your lighters up tell me, y'all finna fight
In my brain things will never be the same I remember all the lies fucked up now I realize Never had a chance as a kid I was a man Fight after fight wasn
here, tonight Who am I? See, I'm the one that you be gripping tight The one that makes you sound real good when you be flipping right And I'm the one causing fights
lookin' to unite Put your knuckleheads together, make a fist and fight Not to your death and not to your grave I'm talking about that freedom, fight like a brave Fight
had of boots Can't help sharing on a personal note A secret I have concerning the coat One of the reasons that it got my vote Is the way it lies open
that my middle name Oh that strawberry roan, oh that strawberry roan He says he's a cayuse that's never been rode The guy that gets on him is bound to get throwed Throwed