, and children Who died in their struggle to live, never to be forgotten [hebrew man praying] [Verse 1:] Yo my own blood Dragged through the mud Perished
is the Devil I need help So this is to bring everything in the Someone help me please universe within the light Someone help me! Understanding They already did 2Pac My children, all
women, and children Who died in their struggle to live, never to be forgotten [hebrew man praying] [Verse 1:] Yo my own blood Dragged through the mud
, women, and children Who died and struggled to live, never to be forgotten [hebrew man praying] [Verse 1:] Yo my own blood Dragged through the mud
? [Verse: Young Jeezy] I said I woke up this morning, headache this big Pay all these damn bills, feed all these damn kids Buy all these school shoes, buy all
[Chorus] (X2) [Verse 2: Layzie Bone] What you thought a nigga be up an' gone, fly by night, no longer Bone, strictly hype, nigga better think twice, cause all
[Eye-Kyu:] Check it out, [Eminem:] Hey Kyu! [Eye-Kyu:] [Chorus:] It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is
Verse Three: 2Pac] With all this extra stressin The question I wonder is after death, after my last breath When will I finaly get to rest? Through this
psychodelic sick with the psycho psycho rhymes But ya keep the killer in one place, But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste! [Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2
naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! Can I kill it? Hell naw! [Juicy J:] This fish food powder will make you hype Go into a bar, get into bar fights Have you walkin' around all night
with the Sleepy Hollow Hog Stompers in 1962. The lyrics for the two versions are almost identical (thanks to Matt Schofield for checking the 1962 version
, here it goes 1, 2, 3 [Chiddy Bang-Verse 1] Now When them fights go down Them lights go down In villas and the village people might be round THey say that all
a too far down, dem a too far out For the real concern we're givin' Dem all rob and steal, shoot up and kill Is the common misconception We all justify, we all
[Verse 1] Night Blows, Stoves don't work, Hoes at work A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt Wish I was free as Che was,I spend a day buzzed Trippin on
2 the Pharaoh There is nothing he wouldn't give her see For the future of the nation rests in her belly And if the Proverbs of the 31 and verse 10 Becomes
twice with just chords) Up the coast of africa to the straits of gibraltar Through that tunnel where the birds migrate In a hotel room without running water And all