Woorden:
Not By Choice Tongue Tied

cannot play these games you wanna play Everything you dream of that never came true, I could never give, I could never give it all to you Don't even know what to say, Tongue tied

I see them feedin' poison Poor choices, spirits screamin', tryin' to break these boundaries Running up a mountain, chains tied to my feet Running up a mountain, chains tied

that this day has come Well, I'm speechless and tongue tied I guess that's what it's like to be young Well, I'm speechless and tongue tied I guess that

of doorknobs You can either go to the church of your choice Or you can go to Brooklyn State Hospital You'll find God in the church of your choice You

'fore your luck's up What you gonna do when your shit's up Besides get dissed on nigga, and pistol-whipped up Tied up, mouth taped up, layed out, and

of doorknobs You can either go to the church of your choice Or you can go to Brooklyn State Hospital You'll find God in the church of your choice You

how the battle was won. So I grabbed the microphone and I started to run Here I come, Boom-biddy-by Here I come Boom-biddy-by-by Original Roots In Stereo

how the battle was won. So I grabbed the microphone and I started to run Here I come, Boom-biddy-by Here I come Boom-biddy-by-by Original Roots In Stereo

lingerie are pouting at us from every bus stop she loves me, she loves me not she loves me, she loves me not she loves me, she loves me not and "big government should not