to meet you can I show you around. Every thing must go the shadows the seagulls when we're around. This is our shame.
pleased to meet you can I show you around. Every thing must go the shadows the seagulls when we're around. This is our shame.
to lap dance and date the boyfriend of her mother Now here comes Jerry's next guest and it's a slugfest 'Cause it's her trailer trash brother Nymphomaniac
I know a freaky young lady Name of no shame Katie She makes my temperature freeze She's got a blood red powder When she gives a shout She'll bring you
-I Yeah, what's goin' on, I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I Verse 2: Afrika, Mike G My blood brother is bleeding, it's a cryin' shame Out on the street tryin'
they blew that boys brains out but will it change, its like n-ggas is free but our minds still in the chains brothers killing eachother, the blood spill its a shame
livin' in your mansion driving big cars There's another on the street cold sleepin' on the ground So when you walk by, "Yo, don't act cold-blooded 'Cause
get a brother a case Talkin pants, Air Force Ones, and a baseball cap It's casual, but to authorities it mean you sellin crack It's a shame I can'
a few fly That made a few die Some fell straight down others handglide But none of them survive the rising of the tide Drown in they own blood Like pigs
peace in tha black community All we know is violence, do tha job in silence Walk tha city streets like a rat pack of tyrants Too many brothers daily heading
Who you callin' rapist? Ain't that a bitch? You devils are so two faceted Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped in shame An' gettin' stalked by these
untamed Whether it's fame or we can aim Release your brains, it ain't no thing (Midwest Choppers) You heard what I'm sayin' We livin' in pain and it's a shame
m sick as a motherfucker,bitch you a motherfuker you tryin'to diss on a motherfucker like me iA'll kill you motherfuckers Its a motherfuckin' shame how
the corner Better run for cover for it's too late What? You know we got it locked way out of state What? Now Baby Sham take the safety off hold There
thin air, nobody wins here Swore on the population, we fightin' blind For sure, we need to stop the hatin', enlightin' minds Many die from a tragic death in cold blood
Purple robe my Savior wore oh the shame for me he bore As He stood alone, forsaken on that day And they placed upon His head piercing thorns and blood
We're spinning round on this ball of hate There's no parole, there's no great escape We're sentenced here until the end of days And then my brother there
that quick this pitiful vic never knew what hittem glock on the temple make the dome just drip some blood sure he was a young blood, physical prime and
