Letras:
Better Than Your Band

Some say sufferings not much But I say... We make sure to know We know a lot of who we're killing We fell apart We all fell apart Underestimate what

what you say dog your shit be whack You better watch what you say it might get you clapped Here's a little advice homey switch your raps Cuz that shit on your

in the past that passed on They in heaven found peace at last Picture a place that they exist, together There has to be a place better than this In

I'll Be The One, Or Just Maybe I'm Lost You'll Never Know Being Cautious If You Play Your Cards Right [Verse 3:] Dear Momma Don't Cry, Your Baby

it's your brother sometimes you look the other way Yeah me and Frankie laughin' and drinkin' Nothin' feels better than blood on blood Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band

you high to make you high Doctor I am feeling better what was that you sang did you write it or recite it or just steal it from a band ah my bones are

we need to proceed Carry on, give me hope, give me strength Come with me and I won't steer you wrong Put your faith and your trust as I guide us through

What up?) The first man who taught me how the glock sounded to spray Running up and down the street screaming, "Fuck the Police" When you still had your mother's fucking Nipple stuck in your

Dre (What up?) The first man who taught me how the glock sounded to spray Running up and down the street screaming "Fuck the Police!" When you still had your mother's fucking Nipple stuck in your