a novel of pain, still no one understands That you feel ashamed because - You keep it to yourself. Keeping it to yourself. You need a friend today, but it
, comin to slay to the label You got nothin to lose, come on choose Stay away from niggaz that bring down your crew Whatever it takes, you make or break yourself
dead Raise a glass or two You raise a fist or two Get a shopping basket wrapped round your head So here we go with the letter Oh can you fix it for me
out with humanists Raise a flag, fly the, tag the hand, clutch the fist Serve we nationally comes the diss Humanity keep it with us we break edicts Milwaukee
in the front So do what we say, and once it's over like a seance, it hums It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance It's like the
' to slay to the label You got nothin' to lose, come on choose Stay away from niggaz that bring down your crew Whatever it takes, you make or break yourself
know the name they don't know the pain black girl Yeah I do it for the people, I do it for the love I do it for the poet, I do it for the thug This
you smileis it just something that I've imagined or is it for real our souls are like two different files but there is something you should remember you're not keeping
one to trust No one to believe in But I cannot win this fight by myself I need some help And I need it quickly You've started to run All by yourself
out of sight. Equality is a word for cranks to shout out as the batons swing. It's beautiful in theory... he knows it's not for him. He's got his fodder
I timber Watch de sound when I timber Watch de sound when I timber Check it, yo Fat Joe, it's time to fuckin' flow Niggaz know the game It's time to
three It's only 'cos you came here with your brothers too If you came here on your own you'd be dead You raise a glass or two, you raise a fist or two
