It's all too much It's all too much It's all too much When I look into your eyes Your love is there for me The deeper that I go inside The more there
you know that we beam It's the All City varsity, hard-headed squad We played y'all spades, y'all handle y'all cards But we ain't all odds, we just blaze
know what I'm reppin' It's S double-O, W Double-O Black number 4?s I ain't get it from the store, Buss know That all I know is [Chorus] [Fabolous:]
did that [Chorus - Latoiya Williams] We made it through winter We made it through fall We made it through the spring time Tough times and all It's good
a nigga went to so much church And still turned out fucked up, I did so much dirt Chose to bang the neighborhood, I put in so much work Did a whole lot
't get out; so I guess I gots to face it All them dreams of havin big thangs, I'm still gon' chase it [Krayzie Bone - repeat 4X] It's always somethin
benjamins spendin CEO's While you playin we buyin y'all rentin pin me Probably livin in a tent pocket full of lint Tryin to flip it like I flip it nigga
?t lie! It?s time to see religion die! Who cares? Who's right? It?s time to see religion die! I'll crush the fight! It?s time to see religion die! My church
day leaders with too many laws our society with too much hate world police with secret foreign hate and all you care about is what's on tv OH OOH OH
it? Can you dig it?(Can you dig it?) Can you dig it? I had the best-laid plans this side of America Started out in church and finished with Angelica
open casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragments
your open casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to
!" Grew up in a dump next door to a burnt church But gunshots drowned out crickets and bird chirps And it's like that, and it's like that [Evidence]
learned It's so hard to get warm where It's so easy to get burned When a sister called up And said that love had broken down I said there too much ice
Open your minds Lets go to war Today's the day The time is here We take back control And conquer our fears For as it was written my friend So shall it
music up, turn me down Guru.. let's go get 'em again This time it's for the money my nigga Brooklyn, stand up [Verse One] There's never been a nigga
but you just can't do it all I'll think about him if he goes, there's a little grey in his hair Though not much because he's Mexican, they don't age,
