must it all become fake to know what we are fighing for? I want life for blood, I am calling out for the enemy I want life for blood, this one goes
Why must it all become fake to know what we are fighing for? I want life for blood, I am calling out for the enemy I want life for blood, this one goes
The natural progression Is the coming of your age But they cover it with shame And turn it into rage And as you pray in your darkness For wings to set
live to be 23? There's so much pain [Hook] Everywhere I go I see the darkness Covering skys Everywhere I go Everywhere I go Trouble seems to find me Blood
You chained me, you fooled me I sacrificed my soul for your love "With you, we promise, we shall rule!" I'm not a pure soul "The Dark inside your heart
blood upon a skin From snakes, that was dirty as rodents Therefore to a starving one, the call for hunger is potent Some kids at a young age, their
you I so despise We're livin' in the cold age, road rage Dark no sole, no way Jose Cuearvo, there goes yo day Every scare, everywhere, knows bogay This life
stand for Hate all your scandals When your life's baned for I will not burn a candle The way you live is not easy to handle You vandals toss 666 in your blood
Your life has just been threatened Threatened, threatened, threatened To all my white niggaz, to all my light niggaz To all my dark niggaz, I'm tryin
the corner servin cane gang bangin and everythang we some mutherfuckin gangstas broke to the right Blood in Blood out brothers and we swore that was for life
on down the road It's the rainy season where I'm living Death comes leaping out of every doorway Wasting you for your money, for your clothes And for
with aerosol spray cans. Life is the lesson - History our tutor Learn from the past - preserve us a future. So many causes I could die for - but I don
the evening darkness Daylight sings so loud Father holds me in his arms And laughs for he is proud "All is well", my mother cries A kiss for me her
Slim and B-3 Fresh ordered twenty keys turned them over to me Hot Boys and i'm gonna put in that UPT For shittie, get wit' me, og's falls for halves
dreams a corrupted young mind, at the age of thirteen nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend she put the pipe down, but for every year she
stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock working overtime for making money for the crack spot hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine for
myself with horns and give the sign for attack! Myriads die, my time has arrived, thy awe to me: Satan! Myriads die, my time has arrived, thy blood
