Letras:
No Fun At All Nobody Is Perfect

You must have thought I was insane I never really could explain All that you gave me was in vain Try to forgive me, I know I have my faults But nobody is perfect

I said And maybe now it's time to slow things down So please don't believe what I'm saying Try to forgive me I know I have my faults But nobody is perfect

rearview Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean? Starin... Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops Niggaz is callin

It seduced me to fuck the world Watch my 'lil homies Lose there childhood to guns Nobody cries no more Cause we all die for fun So why you ask

alone but they dont and its so rough to be me Turn on the TV and all that I see Video's flashin that image at me Ya gotta be pretty, with money and perfect

the one no Having too much fun way up here on the Sun yo They should really sell my CD's at the gun show A two-disc set is like Russian Roulette Afghanistan

[killah priest] This goes out, to all the brothers that lost somebody And all the brothers who got brothers that's locked down Sisters too... [unknown

I was taught, give 'em physical justice if they whylin Defend yo'self at all times, protect yo'self at all times Respect yo'self at all times It's

, swirls in my eyes You're getting sleepy, trying to stay up and it's burning your eyes Hurting your eyes, look at all the fear in your eyes, tears in