When you're young You think that all the best is yet to come But in the end it's just the same old song... When you're young You feel like you're a
The clock on the wall No wonder we're losing time Toll, toll The fallen soldier bell The old church on the hill Still standing when so many fell Back when I was young
need some direction. [Full Chorus:] Sittin' in your room.. you listen and consume. You're a prisoner of doom. Sittin' in your room.. you listen and consume. You're
today And if you feel the same way Come check us at a spot with no dress code We're on Fresh Mode We're on Fresh Mode We're on Fresh Mode We're on Fresh
're sly like a fry guy stealing my fries But it's about nothing but love when we rockin your pound Not Depeche Mode We're on Fresh Mode Now where's Young
, can you spare some change? I'll cut your face off and eat your brains You know all about me You act like you ain't seen penitentiary Spitting and cussing and you
Night-time girl rocking in a chair, Whiles her time away combing up her yellow hair. Night-time girl rocking in a chair, Looking in the mirror with a
like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings When I was young yo the teacher gave me
Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings When I was young yo the teacher gave
been good to you The day I was born They said you cried When you signed those papers And kissed me good-bye To young to know How to raise me up So you
, "You tried to play me Like Big Dad-dy." I said, "I know your Tribe I Called and re-Quested For you to be manifested." She said, "You know the Same Gang
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
nigga you sloppy You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga I'll club you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, its ugly nigga I'm the wrong one to provoke You
I'm straight Now you fronting like you got a million g's Just because you sold a couple of lp's Now you walking around thinking you're the man Cause you
I remember many times when I was just a child How I played in that old house out on the farm With rocking chairs and squeaky stairs, all pieces of her
You have seen This entertainment thru & thru. You've seen your birth, your life & death; you might recall all of the rest - (did you have a good world when you
yo when you rest, you rust Be advised, that I pack heat for beef I'm knockin' brothers out the box, and knockin' out teeth Twenty-one years young and
