control, turn a blind eye To a world in chains, turn turn To the sellers of illusion, turn a blind eye To masters of confusion, turn a blind eye To
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control, turn a blind eye To a world in chains, turn To the sellers of illusion, turn a blind eye To masters of confusion, turn a blind eye To a hollow
One love to my true thugs) Comin to a ghetto near you Street fame (bust) Comin to a ghetto near you Street fame All out warfare, eye for a eye
the game? Rather see a nigga up in prison, why you change? Made a livin out of cuss words, liquor, and weed A bad seed turned good - in this world of
from nowhere more news from nowhere I turn another corner/ I go down a corridor and I see this guy he must be about 100 foot tall and he only has one eye
turn a blind eye to tomorrow's world But on the good side looking out Don't take for granted the silent shout The hands of time are rolling past To turn
Love a black man from (You got to let him know) infinity to infinity (You ain't a bitch or a ho) Instinct leads me to another flow Everytime I hear a brother call a girl a bitch or a
your image Turn your blind eye when duty calls How long til we fall? (In With The New) This is something that you can't ignore A simple thing worth fighting
And thats when I start goin crazy Like I was tryin to give her a baby The room feel like its spinnin We keep turnin and turnin As if we were in a whirlwind
It takes a man to take a stand Understand it takes a Woman to make a stronger man (As we both get strong) They'll call me a crazy Asiatic While I'm singin' a
: A fallen time that's bygone A crude elite that's from a distant zone You turn a blind eye on what's 'Brave' You don't know if it's the truth you told
: A fallen time that's bygone A crude elite that's from a distant zone You turn a blind eye on what's "brave" You don't know if it's the truth you
: A fallen time that's bygone A crude elite that's from a distant zone You turn a blind eye on what's `brave' You don't know if it's the truth you told
pack That's prolly why a n?a so clumsy wit the stacks Yea, so clumsy wit them racks Though I aim anywhere so clumsy wit the straps Half a life sentence a
like a dirty hoe Kick yo' door and put you and your babies on the floor See you in public fuck who with you let the thang go A nigga tell you don't let business turn personal Fuck what they say cause for gram a
pack That's prolly why a n--a so clumsy wit the stacks Yea, so clumsy wit them racks Though I aim anywhere so clumsy wit the straps Half a life sentence a
