sky To day will be last Blood stains on the earth As the night emits its shadow No hope of rebirth From the final battle No will to live, so set me
breath Worshipping the sire Satan's call is strong From a world away Tempt you with his eyes And you will decay No will to live, so set me free
Living life in peace You, you may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you will join us And the world will be as one Imagine no
have known You for so long, I see the pain In your eyes ! [Utterson] There was a time You lived your life, And no one lived The way that you
will melt your ice grill Know the deal once we hit record Hit the floor, new era, this is war Lord, I'm the answer without a question No evidence, no possession
muthafuckas lickin' shots in doors Leavin' suckers' bodies bleedin' over nightclub floors You don't want none, son, stay gone Break north when I come and you might live
It's 99 players check your game Make sure them young boys respect your name Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready Cause the streets will
gravesite, midnight ritual, candlelight Heard she set you up with spite, she cop the ninja your bike I'm having flashbacks of Henney, jetskis blasting semi's together We possessed
out I'm scratching and screaming? 'Til morning comes to night Place your hand, my body will decide Place your hand, my anger will subside There are fragments of possessions
-bye, baby bye-bye Guess it's bye-bye, baby bye-bye Devil will ride If you will, devil will ride If you will, devil will ride If you will, devil will
hustle, whatever it takes to piece this puzzle Why declare war on these fakers and haters eliminate us, traitors? These are the days of our lives (Lives
Up, up and away she goes Now I know that I know she knows Could I want to live a lie? Well, neither will I, if she still try to try But remarkably my
thinkin', check it Yo, the education of the Lon-chicka-Lonnie Lynn Began, began with time Bein' my bloodline is one with the divine In time brotha, you will
y'all get live get down Common sense is in your town Verse One: I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter in That be scatterin Over the globe will
snow lay dented Heat was in the very sod Which the saint had printed Therefore, Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing Ye who now will bless
m Not The Only One I Hope Someday You Will Join Us And The World Will Live As One
a bed Give me possessions Oh, love luck and money they go to my head Like wildfire It's good to have something to live for you'll find Live for tomorrow Live
s get together 'bout two What cha think about, tell me what cha think about that Thoughts of you consume me It ain't easy living with the memory You're my prized possession
