You're breaking up, you're gonna hurt yourself In time you'll die You're facing up, you gotta save yourself You know it's right This way you're confident
you're confident Now that you're facing it You used to fear the pain you had You'll take it by the hand instead So take me now You'll have your time
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way you're confident Now that you're facing it You used to fear the pain you had You'll take it by the hand instead So take me now You'll have your time
sunny day BUT TELL ME WHO TAUGHT HIM HOW TO SHOOT THAT WAY KILLERS! these are the killers KILLERS! you know the killers KILLERS! beware of the killers KILLERS! are you
the way you were See the way you smirk I'm catching you where you work God only knows all the trouble that grows Deep beneath my soul dealing with you
Dawg, I feel you Don't let 'em get to you, I love you, and you know who you are (And until we meet again) I just hope you choose your soldiers wisely
bootie smells rotten and one day you will be gotten And see jokers is scatter-brained, their focus is unrestrained My army is trained, you never find
say Guy Number One ("Guy Number One!") Now everyone in the house say Guy Number Two ("Guy Number Two!") Dude, quit tripping You're ruining my high My loaded gun makes you
favorite MC Keep your 40, I'll just have an Earl Grey tea My rims never spin to the contrary You'll find that they're quite stationary All of my action figures are
gun Give it to 'em, bring your gun Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? To death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns And you
' them slugs on you fools Rollin' wid me Trues, drinkin' brews Don't start no shit, we come equipped, so niggas stay cool One eighty seven, you think that you
time, or you betta drop a dime, or get fucked up, and yo' people won't find it all funny, well then if you cut and you act, then you dead wrong. Get ahead
the desert we are one I am a murderer Only the dead souls know I'm alive They want me to lie down by their side These are the demons that passed through
don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know who robbed you But you think
If someone held you with a gun You know I'd make you number one I need you both to get along Music gets the best of me Oh, my baby You know you make
thinkin' about you on this one, Guts Hold your head up, baby We got you on this one For everybody from the block Everybody from the crews You know who you are