, burning, turning for a start Only, only 48 hours You can make me strong and say Only, only 48 hours We'll be rocking, we'll be talking to the U.S.A
t believe in mercy Judgment on them is something that you'll never see They can exalt you up or bring you down main route Turn you into anything that they want you
by more white groupies than a Rakim video Now life's a tour to me, except the way I was rejected formally Disrespected neighborhoods I know supported me It's eatin' me
Now you're only someone In our minds Don't you know That you were loved You know that you were liked I know you had shadows To tell you wrong from right
backpack Esham's gunnin down the whole wackpack You can run, but you cant hide The only way out is suicide Through the rythym, throat's I'm slittin em
, I can't tell you why I can't tell you why No,no, baby, I can't tell you why I can't tell you why I can't tell you why New York Minute Harry
you free [03:22.30]Oh, she's only looking to me [03:24.35]Only love breaks her heart brother Louie, Louie, Louie [03:28.55]Only love's paradise
's water broke So let there be light, so niggaz can see I rock mics religiously Those who believe ye shall receive But non-believers, you niggaz doubt
up outta this shell In eruption and rupture your structure the fuck with you (Release) Up in you and cut you a costumer Huffing and puffing, discussing
's for you, it's time to rock! [Demoz:] Demoz, Demoz, Demoz It's the Army of the Pharaohs I don't fear junkies the Feds want me, it's the Costa Rican
't believe in mercy Judgment on them is something that you'll never see They can exalt you up or bring you down main route Turn you into anything that they want you
the abyss, the night shifts [Chorus: Hell Razah x2] It's Repentance Day! Repent for your sins when the gates of Heaven open up and Hell's closin in
. Give me the rope, pull it back, cut him slack he's getting old. This cold does nothing for his brittle bones..he's shaking. Always put on hold that prison phone's
tryin to shoot you, I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes
night with you. Oh baby you're the only thing in this whole world, that's pure and good and right. And wherever you are and wherever you go, there's
no fuckin' English, word?) You get me everything? (I got you a cheese joint) {Diamond buscuits, mothafucka!} [Break: Method Man (RZA) {Prodical}] Now let's
When you play with guns Son (you can never defeat) That causes the conflict of you goin against your own (the Gods) You hear me, so let's pay attention
