's got your soul and that's all that he needs Drop to your knees, humble you pray But can't put off your judgment day He's the master, master of no mercy
all angles Guarunteed platium on your single [Ice-T] Yo T, I really must admit I'm blessed Never wear no vests because I got mad love Master V does
Suicide, it's a suicide It's do or die -- suicide, it's a suicide Suicide, it's a suicide It's a - suicide, it's a suicide It's do or die If you want
mo' cream, niggaz is sellin' mo' dreams Lyin' just to kick it sellin' weight with no fiends Now this is somethin' that I don't understand Why the fuck would that nigga Master
for the lasting peace One for you and one for me One for the Fuhrer, one for his child bride One for the wedding, one for the suicide One for the bunker
with this, Mister mischevious, Its rediculous, You think, who was suicidal enough to look after ya, After a masterful massacre has occurred, Naturally
gift to talk quick like i'm at an auction. The angry kid about to flip, my lid and rock the cradle, Try to battle, its suicidal, my style is fatal,
speakers into flames, settin fires to your home How many times you gonna say i need help Who gives a fuck if i murder myself Im thinkin suicidal thoughts
gon (be right) Say what, its gon (be right) Yo Wale (be right) Take them there n*gga (be right) [Verse 1] You heard knowledge is power, now you got a masters
[Yung Joc] Block Ent. Next up to bat, the boy Zoe Gorilla that is Hey Block, we found another one [Chorus: Yung Joc] AC full, suicide doors Grill out
Intro: Romeo (Lil' D)] Gs Up Cookie Monster J.R. (G.U. Double T.A.) (Gutta in the building homeboy) [Hook x2: Romeo (Lil' D)] Sit n low 24s yes, Suicide
Wine is fine But whiskey's quicker suicide is slow with liquor Take a bottle drown your sorrows THEN IT FLOODS AWAY TOMMOROW!! Evil thoughts and evil
shitted a dictionary, you couldn't get a word from em It's sort of a tradition in Bed-Stuy to do or die So steppin to me is suicide I couldn't think
my afro blown I'm torn out the frame, drunk style stagger like ned the wino For black albino, I'm like suicide on vinyle The type of antidope shit you
's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying. Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide
to manipulate Satan And there's a slow, slow train comin' up around the bend Big-time negotiators, false healers and woman haters Masters of the bluff and masters
's balloon Eclipses both the sun and moon To understand you know too soon There is no sense in trying Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn Suicide
life The traps are all placed by command They are ready to strike We live and we'll die By the lies to believe Try to escape from this suicide dreams
