my colors No ones only black and white Don't you wonder..? If you could see my soul These walls would surely shatter If you could see my soul Our differences
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man Give less than a damn about anything, just let my hammer swing Come up, give me my cut, what? Girls don't mean nothin' to me, don't push the button
Since I played with your game Now I?m sick with the pain in my heart I?ve got love in my eye And you?re sucking me dry Ahhhhhhhh I'm stuck in my bed
streets, my love is deep, my pain shows My hearts on a sleevea Nigga that they gave they soul and hearts to mistreat you Nigga told, they breakin' my
Yeah, I can see it now The distant red neon shivered in the heat I was feeling like a stranger in a strange land You know where people play games with
what? The Gun Runners like what? And KNS like what? And Uptown like what? Shaolin, play, play on Strong Isle, play, play on and a Mt. Vern, play play on And Yonkers, play play
' Who the fluck, want, what? Catch Bleek in south beach out of the reach of the police Gat on my lap, yeah, bitch on my back, holla Yak in my pocket,
got to hit 'em I'm reachin' for my Roscoe, cocked it back on and get my blast on At the gas station, bunch of Arabs racin' Out the way as my Torah spray
the Broad Street Bully and the Killah with no face My mack bullets burn like tequila with no chase My knifework like a guillotine sword cutting Niggaz stop fronting for my
[Pusha T:] Re-Up Gang Pusha (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble) But you found it muthafucker Yes All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses shoveling
Hold my forty four wit lust an' then I'll take your soul like a Holy touch The tat on my arm's like the rhymes I write 'cuz Armageaddon rivals life Give my
white Yellow stop All let the maybes Hating, crazy All a brother needed was a lil' push He so quick to push me Ride of the edge Write my name in red
with La Raza Kid Frost got my back, BOO-YAA! in la casa Cause everyday things get a little crazier As I step to the microphone area First I claim my city
Up) How high can you get? Cruising in the drop chevy Got my foot on the floor Im hitting switches and my brim is heavy You wanna look inside And see
do this shit right? And get my hustle on Look here Now I'm a man of many talents and a man of my word But on my path to see the light sometimes my vision