rest falls by the wayside/ Trace the hands of time to touch the face of El Shaddai/ But some of ya?ll don?t play right, you bite backs and attack life
so the one-time react as if under attack Ain't nothin changed but district range, feel no pain Mr. Big Bad Insane Black John McClane with liquor on the
Missing you an' cutting up Bleed, bring it out, Unspilled resurrection of decadence. Animosity in action, desecrate in thought, Readoption deliverance
prayer to God Lord please help me speak your mind I don't understand your pain (I don't) And I don't and your secrets (I don't) The type of depression
pain (Baby, a little pain, a little pain, yeah) Whenever something's lost, something's gained (Every now and then U got 2 think about what U gain) (Think U don't
black so the one-time react as if under attack Ain't nothin changed but district range, feel no pain Mr. Big Bad Insane Black John McClane with liquor
achievers. [Verse 4: T-Luni of Cydal] We take action verses talk is cheap you gonna believe us time to floss wit me cut off the weak you won't decieve
(feat. T-Pain) [Intro: T-Pain] Ya (4x) Shawty Ya Ya Ya Woooh Woah Woah [Chorus: T-Pain] Come cum Over here so I can break you off a lil some Put you
Crystal snow now covered in red Won't stop until they are dead Recon patrol 17 won't make it home Presumed as lost in action In time they will be found
Plus worker laying in dirt thinking the Earth dead Adrenalin (?) cats be amped up for action Going to war no time for relaxing Fists or handguns it doesn't
, you don't stop You don't stop, you don't stop O.C.'s on the mic and you don't stop You don't stop, you don't stop Big L is on the other you don't stop
Drugs Ain't No Love On This Side Of The Tracks That's Why Criminals Run In Packs Who'else Gonna Have Our Motherfuckin' Backs You Think Our President Ain't