that we lack. so, we create this pictional being and blame it for everything so the world sits on it's ass and nothing gets done while it's blindfolded
] i'd rather eat, i'd rather sleep, i'd rather smell my fucking feet, i'd rather die, i'd rather do chorus, then walk inside those double doors, i'd rather
but i didn't pay 30 bucks for a fruit of the loom, if you really had no fear, you'd prove it with actions, and if you really had no fear, you'd create
as i walked inside i donned a smile that wasn't mine, i need to leave it behind. my eyes were stained red, cuz i was crying again, now i just need a
brain steroid freek, with no hope! today's the day we stand up tall, today's the day we dominate. yesterday's been put in the past, and tomorrow's too
violence, it gives the opponents means to retaliate, it does nothing but promote violence, it's just another excuse to fight. everyone's gotta be a hero everybody's
know that soon he'll be dead. i don't want to hear him he's got another fuckin day, i don't even know but i heard that he's gay and he doesn't have any
sometimes i sit around and make up problems in my mind, 'bout nothing in particular but then i watch t.v. but i am not really watching instead i'm thinking
it wasn't the temperature last nite that made me so cold, it wasn't the little ounce of fright but anyone could have told, i could have used another
there's a kid who's full of hate and he's sitting all alone, to a 14 y/old kid the world can be so cold. he's got crowbar in his left hand and a switchblade
d-nice And if she gets bold and try to ask for a fee I say, "please hoe, it's all about me" [heather b] It's not the star spangled banner
s gone If you gotta shake that lick, them haters get they diet on She's the type rich men will give money for some action Said, she's light skinned and
guy's gone If you gotta shake that lick, them haters get they diet on She's the type rich men, will give money for some action Said she's light skinned
my bitch in the truck My conscience tellin me if I put the clip in the buck It might be loud enough to wake B.I.G and them up What if that was P. Diddy
ask if this is wise and if the game is worth the prize. With this wine and with this music, how can anything be clear? Let's wait and see it may just
prizes all around you, If you're wise enough to see: The delivery boy's on Wall Street, And the the usherette's a rock star- [BYCK] Right, it's never
and my bitch in the truck My conscience tellin me if I put the clip in the buck It might be loud enough to wake B.I.G and them up What if that was P.
