ahead, make it seem worse/ But it will never be the same/ It will never be the same/ This is our time/ This is our pride/ This is our home/ Home town pride
Lyrics: J. Lundholm) Man, I don?t need your statistics, Your care or your concern Where your jungle lies Promises, promises. ?To live or to burn?
life Staying strapped forever trapped in this drug life God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job So I resort to violent robbings, my life is
nigga You know what time it is Westside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) e'rybody killer Bad Boy killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row) E'rybody killer
sheep Did the best I could, raised in insanity Or send me to hell cause I ain't beggin' for my life Ain't nothing worse than this cursed ass hopeless
trippin' That's a thousand dollar outfit what the fuck is you rippin'? You trippin', ON records could get my ass in position Death wish for no religion whether Catholic or
swords for maidens fair sneer at death, fear only loss of pride living other centuries deja vu or what you please follows true to all who do or die screams
it of loss and pain or made to seduce me? Listen! The oohs and aahs of funeral spectators death admirators as they bathe in ritual memories and fake tears. Life
For many years ago He left his home behind. No farewells or a note, Like a thief he fled into the night. Heart full of foolish pride, He caused a death
to himself or get clapped for what's under that man's belt I never asked for nothin I don't demand of myself Honesty, loyalty, friends and then wealth Death
I blew breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game It's only right I got the right to be king Niggaz that got life really like what I sing Cause
pride made our way down the steps maybe you thought it was just a threat or maybe ya life was just that crazy and you was beggin' for death try to justify
his throne represents not life but death. Is this the way all heroes go ?...Carrying the first necklace of death... His preaching the belief of eternal Happiness to rest. Or
game And everything is everything [Nas] My words are my life and my life come with laws You my brother keeper mean I'd give my life for yours It's death