keep getting caught up in this raging wind Look at us, we`re blown away Right away I want to see how high is that flag gonna fly when the storm comes
THE STORM COMES RAGING THROUGH IT SURROUNDS ALL OF US IT?S WINDS CARRY THE TRUTH THE RAINS ARE THE TEARS THAT HAVE BEEN FALLNG OVER THE YEARS THIS STORM
getting caught up in this raging wind Look at us, we`re blown away Right away I want to see how high is that flag gonna fly when the storm comes
the storm comes raging through it surrounds all of us it?s winds carry the truth the rains are the tears that have been fallng over the years this storm
Who am I ? Just another MC murderer Judge citizen, all hip hop purgerer To death make a loose with the micro Hangin niggaz from his feet till the blood store
is our shepherd. We are the heard and he is our shepherd. He whose without sin cast the first stone! But, who are you to judge?! Who are you to judge
. Hallelujah... We are the herd and he is our sheppard!! [x2] He whose without sin cast the first stone! But, who are you to judge?! Who are you to judge
a dime store lover A dime store lover Just a back page cover Yeah a dime store lover.... Now some object when I throw down my cool But I'm judge and
broken and dead the reigning race would be if we All got what we deserved. All sentient beings are only Those that we dictate - how can you judge what
ain't nuthing but a mobster You can't be budged God only can judge you (Thug Luv) Loot all the cops erase the judge Heading for the fifth dimension mention
out from the wine, Never remembers his name, Never remembers. I'm down, walking through a storm. I hear a voice inside, crying, It calls my name like a judge
Like a woman scorned by life When the Heavenly Judge and juries Participate to chain this wife With forced virtue, Her secret needs On warm we nights, with storm
early meanings of older sayings and shout them out loud Deep in the lost and found with bad intentions Stuck in the classroom all with wrong decisions It takes a while to judge
disappear And find myself again back where you are? Is it that home is only home with you? And how then did you earn your house that name When judged
degrade, or even worse they can teach hate It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship
park Cats'll run up on you for a parka, my projects was Clive Barker It was markers, monsters, and conquerors Corner liquor store robberies, shoot-outs
