Letras:
Bread Make It By Yourself

say you're looking for Make what you will of them And you can change the way it was before You got to make it by yourself You know you got to make it by yourself

know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by

the prison wall (That I may seek to love, rather than to be loved, for it is by self-forgetting that one finds, it is by forgiving that one is forgiven

may make you feel but I can't make you think. Your sperm's in the gutter - your love's in the sink. So you ride yourselves over the fields and you make

But you wouldn't understand it, until you get a million yourself You niggaz must've got a deal for your health Your cd is frozen food, it just chills

bone (Then you're gonna realize) Living in this cold world never easy "Life ain't no sweet bread" that's what my momma told me I'm getting by and

already got washed I'm trying to keep my head up but my load is getting heavy It makes me want to do like Sicx: take some Tylenol and get it over with

it Capture the sun if they could, but they go blind by it Look in the sky and I see Africa's eyes in it The land is dry like the cry in'finite The tear

, who you know do it better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight (Yeah) So, when you hear somethin', make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself, by