continue ?Has either not been proved to work, Or been proved not to work. You know what they call ?alternative medicine? That?s been proved to work?
change Cause remember, we're all in the same gang [Above The Law] Bein the pimps that we are We're here to speak on a situation that has gone too far
her voices I was too weak to collect But so, it turned out, was she Both paid in soul for the cutting of that loss Their ugly truth Outnumbered by far
the nefarious arcane codex known as The Epsilon Exordium, I believe my search may at last be drawing to a close. Indeed, I feel that perhaps the great
sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year thousand of people die of hypothermia, Too hungry, too cold, too poor
to pay your dues I think back to that night Out in the cold dark street I should have put up a fight But my revenge will be sweet You pushed too far this
dick is what I called disgrace You can take it how you want it nigga you know who you are? You know talent ass rapper plus you're far from the star You
clothes Because the anguish of hidden skinis letting my ghosts be shown Plus the language its written in hits especially close to home I'm most alone when I'm out
[Nikki] Wait, first let's get this shit straight-straight Don't call me out my name, I'm not the one to get played-played Out... niggaz, go figure 'em out
much more now, please don't take the easy way out Something's changed inside me and I think that I might like it, it's not Too far from us that we cant reach out
ain't nothing but hard time bailing Just got a misdomener Cause I got a deuce-five, and I'm black as Sarafina Get the hell out Somolia, we didn't call
] Book you got cooked (x3) God sent you some warriors Plus we tellers of the stories (2x) Book you got cooked (x2) [Witchdoctor] Check it out, uh If
card, nigga Ridin' low, puffin on lye I came way too far to fuck it up now Text from my mom said "me and your grandma proud" I'm way too deep in the
way from day one One of the smallest muthafuckers in the crew But you knew and feel the type of niggas that kill Be the ones that's out to prove something
my heart and dismembers my peace When I'm caving in When I loose myself too far from home you'll kill the distance But I'll close my eyes, close my ears, close
one And you were too high for speech You were so far out of reach You were too high You were too high for speech And you were so far out of reach Of
master?s glory. It?s time to prove yourself. No more weeping, dry your eyes. You?ve come so far. Time to test your faith. Before it?s too late, crawl