worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the
I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack
: I'm dead meat - you took away my rights To be a part of your society A life-time in prison wouldn't justify You wanna blow away a sucker - so I
: I'm dead meat - you took away my rights To be a part of your society A life-time in prison wouldn't justify You wanna blow away a sucker - so I have
your bitch on my dick Because I'm here for my cap down When steppin' through C-Town You better be strapped down The bigger my trigger The deader your
Flipmode! Aftermath! Here we go! (Remix! Remix! Remix!) [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Real talk word to mother it be the gutter brother Back with another banger
Flipmode! Aftermath! Here we go! (REMIX! REMIX! REMIX!) [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Real talk word to mother it be the gutter brother Back with another banger
is And if you want the solution to the quiz What's black in black, yo, and kills another? An ignorant sucker that isn't labelled as a brother But another
You spot your was disease Bring this nation to its knees The largest debt we've ever seen Better know your history Under the burning sun Another dead hero
: (featuring Hero/Slaine) [Chorus] I found out that I was too young, not grown I was not ready for a world so cold I was not prepared to make it on
in books and magazines, he's the quintessential mindless modern epicene, his life is meaningful because he get things done, bang bang he's dead chalk up another triumph for our hero
in stall I'm fresher than you all So I don't have to pause All of y'all can suck my balls through my draws Dark knight feeling, diary of hero Or live
: 1, 2, 3, 4 Well I won't be caught living in a dead-end job Or praying to a government guns and gods And now it's us against them We're here to represent
let go! Thank you, Charlie Monroe... a modern hero! Hey Charlie Monroe I sent you more dough I need your help bro I've hit another wall A long
yeah, yeah, yeah you get the picture now 30 thousand feet gonna make it hard for me to simmer down Another flight, another beat, another city, wow Thus another
MY BED, FEET COLD AN EYES RED I'M OUT MY HEAD, AM I ALIVE, AM I DEAD. SUNKIST AND SUDAFED, GYROSCOPES AND INFRA RED, WON'T HELP, BRAIN DEAD, CAN'T REMEMBER