We're men of station We are trouble bent just the same But we're not as hell as you
we are men of station we are troubled men just the same but we're not as hell as you as hell as you but we're not as hell as you
: {DMX - dialogue} I ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me it's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road,
: [DMX - dialogue] I ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me it's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road
like Victory, look here, (look here) Blessin's to the men that walk Chicago streets, and survive (and survive) We all in a test of time, (God bless us
you learn me you journey out of time Cause your present state I gotta take ya out ya mind Y'all done let tha devil tear your perfect world up Got men sleepin wit men
{DMX - dialogue} I ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me it's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road, ha
in this bitch game I'm ruthless I use my middle finger when I switch lanes, pertainin TO being entertainin, now I'm rainin, I slay men Experts and lay men
a head crack I'm trapped, in a hole filled with guns and drugs Three-headers, nothing better 5% and thugs Style tight like O.J. gloves Niggas state to state
around in this baby carrige Then hooked up in a crazy marrige Pop was down Not underground But then the feds I was 8 or 10 I said Evil men mislead Shot
[DMX - dialogue] I ain't goin back to jail Next time, the County or the State see me it's gonna be in a bag UHH! This is it baby! End of the road,
more, no more From the cabinet, the 13th tribby-tribby-tribe We have arrived Signing the declaration of war Back to the original ???? states of laws [
