I took a chance, didn?t think it would turn out like this. I gave my blood, and now it?s all gone. And everything that I did, was never, good enough for
ll give it to you Your world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got
which we live And there's no guarantee that we'll get back what we give We take a chance on love a dream that lasts forever We're only flesh and blood
bop and shop with Oprah Nigga, what? From my voice I'm killin' 'em I shed my blood About everything I love Am still a eye blacker, open handed, face
Journey through the life of some real niggas Some real niggas, you'll never see what I've seen When I sleep, I dream of bodies in streams of blood Naked
'm a motherfuckin' monster I'mma need to see your fuckin' hands at the concert I'mma need to see your fuckin' hands The best living or dead, hands down
got the fuckin' beat jumpin' like a jumpin' jack You know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack Hip-hop, I'm the heart of that, nigga, nothin
mouth Don't give a fuck about your set or the pants you sag Then rush a hospital and bank ya if you don't check out A cold blooded motherfucker, that
And can't nobody stop it Unless your game's weak So player don't sleep The streets crawl with ill niggas on the block Goin' hand in hand, leanin' in
, the better, blood, leather, the baby sledge Case hitters me, I'm the point man Give less than a damn about anything, just let my hammer swing Come up, give
my own, it's the path I've chosen to go Frozen as snow, I show no emotion whatsoever, so Don't ask me why I have no love for these mo'fuckin' ho's Blood
strength to take it higher Until I reached the point of no return And there's just no turning back When your heart's under attack Gonna give everything
from my hand. i sacrifice my life to give you my life to speakers, tryna be good even know I've been crossed like Jesus, god knows i got a good heart
Who the hottest in the world right now. Just touched down in London town. Bet they give me a pound. Tell them put the money in my hand right now.
love for growin' things in his young son's heart And that teacher left her wisdom in the minds of lots of children Did her best to give 'em all a better
stop the faithful friend Giving mercy once again as you heal Here it is I'm feeling it [Repeat Chorus:] Oh He died, He died to rectify my hopeless situation And His blood
my hybrid van I give my life to meditation Then sleep with a whore at a Greyhound station And after that, I have a full relapse Then lose my hand in