Broken feelings, nothing to say It's getting closer, got find my way My path is blocked, my vision ain't clear I want to touch, but feel insecure I'm
: [Bizzy Bone/Layzie Bone &Krayzie Bone:] Shit, who Bone Thugs? Hell yeah Bone Thugs Man them niggas broke up a long time ago Nigga what the fuck
my way The path of least resistance Is catching up with me again today Broken sticks and broken stones Will turn to dust just like our bones again today I'm broken
guilty to come home Your tears don't fall, they crash around me Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home This battered room I've seen before The broken bones
you were sleepin', Don't look for me, don't wait for me. I found my path. (while you were sleeping) Over sticks and stones, over broken bones. I won'
that's where they shit comes in And that shit start getting broken down into the fullest Ya know what it is Representatives We have an aide, we have a path
moved on While you were sleeping Don't look for me Don't wait for me I found my path While you were sleeping Over sticks and stones Over broken bones
divine fractures break through bone frustrating won't let go filled with lead and dumped into the river and burned in a shallow grave both hands broken
teach you the fairytale of hurt Mystic referee, don't look on me with scorn I'm a child, I'm a lover being born Satchidananda Disregard the path I'm
begin to say how much you've shaped this boy, these last ten years or more. My friends we've seen it all, triumphs to drunken falls and our bones are broken
: (feat. Truck North, P.O.R.N., Dice Raw) [Truck North] Trapped, no shield, no sword The unbeaten path got my soul so sore Allured by the lust, something
: Come into the union district drive down on sharmon palms white ghettos paint a picture broken homes and broken bones i was so full of scotch i could
way of faith But only the path of power. His greed drove him to excavate the depths of the earth In search of hidden treasures The rocks were broken and
Deniro They boost his ego path and broke down Reduced to zero Cops feel we poors hoping I'll reveal my source, source That splash against my hollow bones
rate of 186,000 miles per second through time and space, until it reach a target And once we're freed of darkness, and show em where the path Yo as the
true Deniro They boost his ego path and broke down Reduced to zero Cops feel we poors hoping I'll reveal my source, source That splash against my hollow bones
: I walk this Earth alone, with broken bones. I fear no evil, evil fucking fears me. Your time has come, looking down the barrel of a smoking gun. I
