a place Where all of your tears subside Take Me by the hand, let Me lead you out Of this valley over to the other side (and we'll walk together) As a
all around and leave me misunderstood (Imagine That) No privacy but that?s the price of this fame (Under attack) my destiny to be a soldier through fame Chorus: Let me live live Let me live In in side
a singing sword slash With the force of big crash in your dash board with no airbag He drove a ninety nine Jaguar quick to pick a lock Lick a shot, respect
for ya Just look at me as a tasty side order That came into your life and brought a thrill Cause any husband won't, I'm a neighbor who will, get the job
Jordache look Hit the switch, Front 2 Back, side to side Natural Born Killers never let shit slide Never rely on the next man to swing for you A rock and a
and I 'Cause you'll fly sky high when you try Hey, yo It took a long time although niggas thought We came out of the blue A lot of punks slept but we
momma's gone now Had a heart attack I'm living on my own now My black boots and my state green all I own And a burning desire for a microphone I see my
town It's my town This is my town Yo, fuck this scene Hit the strip, get my picks Got some sniffles in the sack Run this town like a spinner on a track Come on, laid back Two attack
I'm like a hot pepper and you might get burned You took a turn for the worst Walked up in my face rode away in a hurse Now how you gonna front on that
I turned back to Ryu and we started to laugh "We got a show to do tonight", that's what I yelled out the window They pulled up on the side, with a pen
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
document our situation Pro-abolition of static bringing those on a mission The rendition of the street is territory counts as power Defence and attack
, momma's gone now Had a heart attack I'm living on my own now My black boots and my state green all I own And a burning desire for a microphone I see
mad 'cause they not Gonna defeat the rapper who got three ways to sack a Quarterback I slaughter wack MC's with ease These nuts what you get and a busted
up, you break me down And that's story of our situa-a-a-a-tion, tion You pick me high, I let you down And that's story of our situa-a-a-a-tion, tion
your folks Young locs in the hood, mashing Dogg House Fuck them other fools D O double G, kick back, blaze the sack I catch a muthafucking big, Mack Attack
t see me like a blind fold I design so Never try to touch my click, we too thick We too quick, we too slick, pluck ya like a tooth pick (J-Boo) Been
ignorant people creep under my skin and get to mines I don't understand they mind state Talk about both sides of the board dog they make me irate Need to pick up a