' cuz 21, 20 crips and all of us is crippin' cuz We from a different street, all got that different heat But when we move the macs for Game, cuz we on
city, my shiv has no pity for you Tear ? Tear the government down Behead ? The man who is wearing the crown You're the state of the art to take the world apart Stand for
drilled the mines before we were born Turned our trees to stacks of porn With fag butts all across the ground No trees for hugging now Many treaties
of the earth, or tears of the gods bring forth life. Burning tree, ash in the breeze, land on fire. Human desire for rising flames, blackened remains, all
may now be with us all In times of freedom, times of fear Mother death stands by their side An unicorn so proud and clear Ride, when all the worlds collide
3x] Keep scout for, for the trees They will shift and catch fire It'll all come crashing down on you No taking back, no listening If we can come for
: You may point with the crooked cane You conspire on my broken brain And playwright fate will have his way We're all actors in this play We're all
I still don't know what for dont matter anymore Chorus: You know that old trees grow stronger and old rivers grow wilder everyday old people, just grow lonesome waiting for
you won't find me there. You won't find me where you hide and that makes us a matter of time. Like trees exposed by fall, time reveals it all. Tell
: Hurr They Come (Json) (soldiers for Christ, look hurr they come) Verse 1: You catch us in the long T's, fitted hats, it ain't suits that we wearin
riders No need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress Smoking lye watching time fly, waiting for
that's just for us Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die? Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga
to down a drank Shooting craps in the alley til they chased us off Pour a little for my homies but don't waste it all Oooohweee, who popped that coochie
worst place; y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us ,in the first place Y'all real O.G.'s, droppin game to the youngsters Y'all don't want no funk cause
Give us this day, our daily bread As we give up our debts As we forgive our debt-ors Lead us not into temptation but deliver us, unevil For God, is the
for so long. So Light me a candle, I?m coming home. I wanna feel the love that?s in the hearts; Of all the ones that make us who we are Thankful for