blind my eyes for fear of my mind wont submit to my suicide ignorance breeds ignorance amidst all the pain anger guilt and shame violence seems the american dream its playing 24-7
Capo, my nigga what Nigga execution always my guns is crippin cuz, P.B.D. posse I roll with Rasu, Nina Ross, and Skails, Rhythm and Ghetto, Rosiah, 7
s my raza that I'm killing Looking at him dead in the face I shot him twice Now fuck that shit for sure will get 7-25 to life But fuck that shit it's
Go On Wit My Bad Self If I Had Four Of Myself I Would Sacrifice Two To Get That Slave Outta You In My Eyes Be The Anger Of The Furious Five Flashbacks
't got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat I'm ready to wet 'em up like cereal Just an international playa, comin through your stereo Chorus(2X): [Dre] 3-5-7
baby I'm dying I'm crying over it Maybe you feel it to, oh baby I'm blue A barren winter came over and your mood was like a fire 7 years and a summer
, if we only had known] (3 times) Changing your ways, changing those surrounding youChanging your ways, more than any man can do Open your heart, show him the anger
Joc City, (Here it is, Block..?..) But right now, you 'bout to witness a nigga gon? of dat patron. (Hu-huh, alright). I?m talkin? 'bout 7 shots (7 shots
were swinging that shit Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by Here I am Unsure since we was little niggas, son since we was 7 Armed
hook and some raw bleeding bait (1, 2, 3, 4) Well I am uncaught and still swimming alone in the lake (5, 6, 7, 8) Shimmering under a moon made in anger
in time I am here for joy, I am here for sorrow There is a reason and a rhyme It does not matter who's to blame Any judgment is blind Past the anger
plotonus Expected to strown trajectory of David's sling to Goliath Nor abundance of nouses accommodate my body weight Circle 1-9-7-5 with Instruments
cause it's my raza that I'm killing Looking at him dead in the face I shot him twice Now fuck that shit for sure will get 7-25 to life But fuck that shit
the wild life, niggas done lost they mind Its the wild life, everybody wanna floss and shine But could you blame them? Niggas is brought up with anger
purified Then she slammed the door and went back inside Sat on the couch with the TV Guide She looked at the clock, it was 7:09, then 7:30 He still hasn
the hell am I supposed to do You said don't slang dope, but dope makes my loot I really didnt have a fuckin' friend in the world See my grandma tryin' raise 5 boys and 7
be removed in the name of Jesus, Father. Every spirit, everything that is not of you we come against right now Father. Every spirit of addiction. Every spirit of anger
