were more than words, more than just three chords. "were we ever really saying something" what about "what was said" about abstaining from meat, or staying straight edge? ...about standing
into the night So can you understand Why I want a daughter while I'm still young? I wanna hold her hand And show her some beauty Before this damage is done
money on it, yo we never fronted Long Island got some of the best {niggaz} that ever done it From Riverhead to C.I. to Brentwood to Wyndanch {Niggaz} comin through will not stand
getting expensive Being on the other side of the courtroom on the defensive They say that I cause extensive Psychological nerve damage to the brain when
Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up But you just won't listen will ya nah I guess not You just can't can ya man I can't stand ya You're rotten
'n' roll Yeah, I'm a Giant, and I got lots of soul I've been a Giant since I was a kid They always thought I was big from the damage that I did I roll
going on Yo Shatek hit me Y-Young Youngn' Restless Joe Crack Strong Armin', T.S Patterson, B-X Hold UP! [Chorus] Boy, look what you done started now
they're all mine you cross the wrong line I'm an earthquake waiting to happen and your standing on my fucking fault line Got some bullets in the cartridge do some damage
Jealous heart, ohh, jealous heart, stop beating Can't you see the damage you have done You have driven him away forever, jealous heart Now I'm the lonely
Jealous heart oh jealous heart stop beating can't you see the damage you have done You have driven him away forever jealous heart now I'm the lonely one
on it, yo we never fronted Long Island got some of the best {niggaz} that ever done it From Riverhead to C.I. to Brentwood to Wyndanch {Niggaz} comin through will not stand
the carnival lights come down The sounds of laughter recede You sit and drink in this cardboard town The fast lane gone to seed You used to laugh about the damage done
it all Only one way to love yourself Ah, mama mia, I feel to shed a tear When I think of all the hard done time that I done to get I with the power
Shhh I've got something that's been on my mind Come close I'll tell you the problem that I find I'm sick and tired of the damage you've done Don't blame
of trouble A sobbing chant comes from her throat and splits the morning air The single son she had last night is buried under her They say that the war is done
tha mothafuckin' beat, nigga What the fuck thought? Ain't no mothafuckin' shakin' hands, nigga When we see you it's on ain't no mothafucka gettin' me I can't stand
rather unique I got style, flavor, grace, and plus a different technique That I be using and not many can manage So a brother like me, I do damage Just
for the kill On wings of fear the terror sweeps Into the city beat To defend, this is the pact But when life's scorned And damage's done To avenge,
