I've got a lust for love I've set my target on you And I'll make the shot You know I do Time to settle the score I'll have you beg me for more
Like a strung out gypsy kickin' the juice You can read me my rights I've got nothing to loose You're low say, wanna get it right Want a piece of me
Lonesome on the run With our backs against the wall Bring out the evil in me Head-out ?fore you fall ?cause all the systems failed Bring out the
I know you've been thru' this once before Your restless mind's always back for more If you could only reveal your sin That brings you back to the
We all got our dues in life to pay Make it to something or blow it away Increase... it bleeds in me... Woe is me In my state of mind Mistakes to
Welcome to Killer 2 Damn, my brand new Benz, thinkin' bout my so called friends And why should I make amends when they crossed the nina and sin Again
Manuel said "You gotta fight for what you want in this life" Just before they shipped him overseas to 'Nam Otra guerra sin razon Otra guerra sin fin, sin
Brother! Sister! There is sin in sincerity. But our goal is clear. Warm me with the touch of your flesh. We are divine. We can't be torn apart by any
That's Pete's sister in disguise" May be you had uttered those words as a jest I don't mind the allegations of incest At the time I thought I could love no other
two sisters, I loved the young With sensitive instincts, she was the creative one Their constant scapegoat, she was easily undone By the jealousy of others around her For her parasite sister
We're all at the mercy Of the 7 deadly sins We're all at the mercy Of the elements in this world we're in We're all at the mercy Of each other's little
end of this street to the other Now I want the gifts ya promised me lover Look for me baby Crow fly by with sister and brother Deadly as a kiss, a sin
re sorry that it happened that way Yes we're so, so sorry But why'd you have to treat us that way? Compare ourselves with others And cover them in sin
thugs on the street Digga Digga, first name Rashia Rock the mic crazy, wouldn't wanna be ya Had a nice wing since my early teens Now I'm grown rocking microphones Sin, sin
Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it Yo, in the housing, thousands
ha ha Rasta Ooo ahh, hey, ah haha, hey Ooo ahh, hey, ah haha, hey Lift my head up this morning, before I awake Gotta give Jah Jah praises first thing No other
feel better? - Are you together? Old fingers touch a young girl's skin, unusual love or sin? Tough leather slides on her velvety cover, never any other
VALLEY TRUTH/WHAT LIGHTS PASS THOSE PIOUS HEIGHTS?/WHAT PASSING BELLS FOR THESE IN THEIR TRUCKS?/FOR YOU LORD/YOU ARE THE FLAG-BEARER OF THESE NATIONS/ONE AGAINST THE OTHER
