money - money needs fame man who loses tries to blame the world, the stars, the rain and the circle of pain stairway melter lightning strikes when frightening shelter likes - you circle of pain
in stockyard, a man draws a circle in the dirt. I move to the center and take off my shirt. I study him for the cuts, the scars, the pain, no time can
, nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come up, man? I started young kickin' dust and livin' rough
nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come up man? I started young kickin dust and, livin rough
a shipyard, a man draws a circle in the dirt I move to the center, and I take off my shirt I study him for the cuts, the scars, the pain, Man no time
just a game Beyond the sundown-mirrors rise and shadows fall Beyond the sundown-darkness rises after all Beyond the sundown-You need light and light needs pain
Those who are loved by the gods die young. The broad stream - The big herd - the bloody sword - the whole circle of the earth and the hot ashes. I destroy
their silk suits to lay down their bets I took my good share Ma, I have no regrets Then I took the fix at the state armory with big John McDowell
homies nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come up man? I started young kickin dust and, livin rough
in Stockyard, a man draws a circle in the dirt. I move to the center and take off my shirt. I study him for the cuts, the scars, the pain, no time can